Break You
Lamb of God - Ashes Of The Wake
Endless mornings cut by the dawn razor
Whipping the nightmares to a froth
Endless questions with no answers
No replacement for what's been lost
Everything suffocates in the dust of past
The empire of lies to whom you pandered
Suffer a self-imposed exile
Taste the bitter fruits of denial
In the presence of greatness
Frost on the breath of life
Full of nothing but deprivation
Frost on the breath of life
Tell me a lie with the best of intentions
Mute in the age of mass communication
Dark days lead to darker nights
Frost on the breath of life
Full of nothing but deprivation
Full of nothing but deprivation
Full of nothing but deprivation
You tried to squeeze the life from me
I'm going to break you (break you)