When the Dead Won't Die - Epigenetic Mutation Lyrics

Seven lucky sinners
Will claim their prize of death
At the break of dawn with moonlight gone
There will be one left
We can't all be winners and
We can't all draw breath
The final one will see the sun
If they can live bereft
(Of bloooood)

Seven lucky sinners
Will claim their prize of death
At the break of dawn with moonlight gone
There will be one left
We can't all be winners and
We can't all draw breath
The final one will see the sun
If they can live bereft
(Of bloooood)

I will enact the lust
That I've been dreaming of
I must
Indulge
In disgust
Hours of bloodshed
This land will be sacred
Life is what you make it
Until I come to take it

Spewing ebony bile
In piles upon the earth
From the vile taste
Of her rotten afterbirth
Broken cursed spell
The demons flowing out of me
To lie dormant in hell
Until I let them free
To lie dormant in hell
Until I let them free

I will enact the lust
That plagues my dreams
Abstract art of disgust
They speak through me

They speak
Through me
They speak through me
They speak
Through me
They speak through me
They speak through me
They speak
Through me
They speak through me

I will enact the lust
That plagues my dreams

You're here to claim your prize of death
Exhaling your final f*cking breath
You're here to claim your prize of death
Exhaling your final f*cking breath

I must
Indulge
In disgust

Now they speak through me
Now they speak through me