| Song | Subverse |
| Artist | This or the Apocalypse |
| Album | Haunt What's Left |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:48.80] | Lest I die in the flood, you’ll never see me rest. |
| [00:55.48] | Guilty masses of men, simply falling apart. |
| [00:58.72] | Just stop and pick up your jaw. |
| [01:02.09] | Been evading the shots that they make in the dark. |
| [01:05.55] | Open up these graves so we can feed our homeland. |
| [01:15.32] | I’m putting up the fight of my life - |
| [01:21.82] | Is it better just to lay arms and withdraw? |
| [01:37.01] | If there’s war in my blood, genocide in my veins, |
| [01:39.78] | Cut me open and run. |
| [01:41.40] | Doesn’t matter which nail that it’s under again, |
| [01:46.51] | You can't hide it, |
| [01:49.74] | The dirt is always going to be there. |
| [01:56.61] | I’m putting up the fight of my life - |
| [02:08.24] | Is it better just to lay arms and withdraw? |
| [02:10.33] | I’m pulling on the end of my chain - |
| [02:16.79] | How can these eyes burn clean? |
| [02:31.50] | Lest I die in the flood, you’ll never see me rest. |
| [02:38.39] | Lest I die in the flood, you’ll never make it. |
| [02:45.75] | Be still, child unwanted, |
| [03:17.60] | Raise up the cities where gods cannot walk. |
| [03:39.43] | I’m putting up the fight of my life. |
| [03:45.82] | I see the bull fall, |
| [03:58.76] | I see the pigs mass, |
| [03:58.97] | I see them burn off the parasites, all in single order. |
| [04:03.65] | I see the hurt wolf, covered in insects. |
| [04:05.94] | Just pray our ghosts will learn to forget. |
| [04:08.09] | I’m putting up the fight of my life.with the bird on my arm, the teeth still in my hand. |
| [04:13.23] | I was raised in a house but |
| [04:15.79] | I’ll end this a man.we all stand in the water.we all brace for the dust. |
| [04:19.13] | It’s not enough. |
| [04:22.18] |
| [00:48.80] | Lest I die in the flood, you' ll never see me rest. |
| [00:55.48] | Guilty masses of men, simply falling apart. |
| [00:58.72] | Just stop and pick up your jaw. |
| [01:02.09] | Been evading the shots that they make in the dark. |
| [01:05.55] | Open up these graves so we can feed our homeland. |
| [01:15.32] | I' m putting up the fight of my life |
| [01:21.82] | Is it better just to lay arms and withdraw? |
| [01:37.01] | If there' s war in my blood, genocide in my veins, |
| [01:39.78] | Cut me open and run. |
| [01:41.40] | Doesn' t matter which nail that it' s under again, |
| [01:46.51] | You can' t hide it, |
| [01:49.74] | The dirt is always going to be there. |
| [01:56.61] | I' m putting up the fight of my life |
| [02:08.24] | Is it better just to lay arms and withdraw? |
| [02:10.33] | I' m pulling on the end of my chain |
| [02:16.79] | How can these eyes burn clean? |
| [02:31.50] | Lest I die in the flood, you' ll never see me rest. |
| [02:38.39] | Lest I die in the flood, you' ll never make it. |
| [02:45.75] | Be still, child unwanted, |
| [03:17.60] | Raise up the cities where gods cannot walk. |
| [03:39.43] | I' m putting up the fight of my life. |
| [03:45.82] | I see the bull fall, |
| [03:58.76] | I see the pigs mass, |
| [03:58.97] | I see them burn off the parasites, all in single order. |
| [04:03.65] | I see the hurt wolf, covered in insects. |
| [04:05.94] | Just pray our ghosts will learn to forget. |
| [04:08.09] | I' m putting up the fight of my life. with the bird on my arm, the teeth still in my hand. |
| [04:13.23] | I was raised in a house but |
| [04:15.79] | I' ll end this a man. we all stand in the water. we all brace for the dust. |
| [04:19.13] | It' s not enough. |
| [04:22.18] |
| [00:48.80] | Lest I die in the flood, you' ll never see me rest. |
| [00:55.48] | Guilty masses of men, simply falling apart. |
| [00:58.72] | Just stop and pick up your jaw. |
| [01:02.09] | Been evading the shots that they make in the dark. |
| [01:05.55] | Open up these graves so we can feed our homeland. |
| [01:15.32] | I' m putting up the fight of my life |
| [01:21.82] | Is it better just to lay arms and withdraw? |
| [01:37.01] | If there' s war in my blood, genocide in my veins, |
| [01:39.78] | Cut me open and run. |
| [01:41.40] | Doesn' t matter which nail that it' s under again, |
| [01:46.51] | You can' t hide it, |
| [01:49.74] | The dirt is always going to be there. |
| [01:56.61] | I' m putting up the fight of my life |
| [02:08.24] | Is it better just to lay arms and withdraw? |
| [02:10.33] | I' m pulling on the end of my chain |
| [02:16.79] | How can these eyes burn clean? |
| [02:31.50] | Lest I die in the flood, you' ll never see me rest. |
| [02:38.39] | Lest I die in the flood, you' ll never make it. |
| [02:45.75] | Be still, child unwanted, |
| [03:17.60] | Raise up the cities where gods cannot walk. |
| [03:39.43] | I' m putting up the fight of my life. |
| [03:45.82] | I see the bull fall, |
| [03:58.76] | I see the pigs mass, |
| [03:58.97] | I see them burn off the parasites, all in single order. |
| [04:03.65] | I see the hurt wolf, covered in insects. |
| [04:05.94] | Just pray our ghosts will learn to forget. |
| [04:08.09] | I' m putting up the fight of my life. with the bird on my arm, the teeth still in my hand. |
| [04:13.23] | I was raised in a house but |
| [04:15.79] | I' ll end this a man. we all stand in the water. we all brace for the dust. |
| [04:19.13] | It' s not enough. |
| [04:22.18] |