I Am Every Dead Thing Lyrics

Feeling Your Cold Hand
Grip My Shoulder
Still I Won't Look Back
It's Not Over
Choking On Each Breath
Drawn With Terror
No Shred Of Hope Left
No Surrender
Against This Death I Rage
I Deny The Grave
I Hope They Find Me With
My Middle f****** Finger Raised

Fleeing From Your Face
b***** Brother
Knowing We're The Same
Drags Me Under
This Is The Way Of All Flesh

Fleeing From Sure Fate
On I Stumble
Driven By This Pain
Ceaseless Struggle
Death Waits In Each Cell
Closest Rival
Blind Forces Compel
To Survival
Against This Death I Rage
I Deny The Grave
I Hope They Find Me With
My Middle f****** Finger Raised

Fleeing From Your Face
b***** Brother
Knowing We're The Same
Drags Me Under

This Is The Way Of All Flesh

Enciphered In This Flesh
This Sentence Spells Your Certain Death