| Song | An Industry Of Murder |
| Artist | Graveyard |
| Album | Lights Out |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Wherever you go, just follow | |
| In the shadow of your stay. | |
| Where you’re looking like a vulture | |
| Watching every move. | |
| Do you feel all of the souls? | |
| You always will thin legs | |
| Alone you walk among us | |
| Your evil won’t be mad. | |
| We’re the proper lies, | |
| The public faults, it’s all | |
| I want. The unholy outliers, | |
| Got demonishing supplies. | |
| All friends turn into enemies | |
| And greed is at your palm. | |
| Soon we’ll die in mothers grieve and | |
| The story is the same. | |
| Wherever you point your finger | |
| Always violence causes it. | |
| Paid the cause of something came from the gain | |
| The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind. | |
| Should be boys just royal | |
| But just burry our own songs. | |
| That families are shadowed | |
| Why do care should take our blind? | |
| An industry of murder, | |
| Scratching the right bodies. | |
| Watch out for the bones | |
| You’re causing new world tribe. | |
| Just set the walls before you | |
| The initial fire. | |
| In history lacks the future, | |
| Your empire will fall. | |
| Paid the cause of something came from the gain | |
| The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind. |
| Wherever you go, just follow | |
| In the shadow of your stay. | |
| Where you' re looking like a vulture | |
| Watching every move. | |
| Do you feel all of the souls? | |
| You always will thin legs | |
| Alone you walk among us | |
| Your evil won' t be mad. | |
| We' re the proper lies, | |
| The public faults, it' s all | |
| I want. The unholy outliers, | |
| Got demonishing supplies. | |
| All friends turn into enemies | |
| And greed is at your palm. | |
| Soon we' ll die in mothers grieve and | |
| The story is the same. | |
| Wherever you point your finger | |
| Always violence causes it. | |
| Paid the cause of something came from the gain | |
| The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind. | |
| Should be boys just royal | |
| But just burry our own songs. | |
| That families are shadowed | |
| Why do care should take our blind? | |
| An industry of murder, | |
| Scratching the right bodies. | |
| Watch out for the bones | |
| You' re causing new world tribe. | |
| Just set the walls before you | |
| The initial fire. | |
| In history lacks the future, | |
| Your empire will fall. | |
| Paid the cause of something came from the gain | |
| The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind. |
| Wherever you go, just follow | |
| In the shadow of your stay. | |
| Where you' re looking like a vulture | |
| Watching every move. | |
| Do you feel all of the souls? | |
| You always will thin legs | |
| Alone you walk among us | |
| Your evil won' t be mad. | |
| We' re the proper lies, | |
| The public faults, it' s all | |
| I want. The unholy outliers, | |
| Got demonishing supplies. | |
| All friends turn into enemies | |
| And greed is at your palm. | |
| Soon we' ll die in mothers grieve and | |
| The story is the same. | |
| Wherever you point your finger | |
| Always violence causes it. | |
| Paid the cause of something came from the gain | |
| The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind. | |
| Should be boys just royal | |
| But just burry our own songs. | |
| That families are shadowed | |
| Why do care should take our blind? | |
| An industry of murder, | |
| Scratching the right bodies. | |
| Watch out for the bones | |
| You' re causing new world tribe. | |
| Just set the walls before you | |
| The initial fire. | |
| In history lacks the future, | |
| Your empire will fall. | |
| Paid the cause of something came from the gain | |
| The unprecised rulers let the fear control your mind. |