Black Flowers Lyrics - Singles - Cannae

Handed black flowers 

Lined with dead moss 

They release the pungent stench of disease 

Scorched by the sun 

Decayed to ashes 

Animated sleeves of despair 

But with each chapter 

We learn much more 

But it brings us closer to the end 

Edge burned photos 

They show the past 

Seven deadly sins hold their purpose 

Just lives to breed 

Summary of a virus 

Running rampant through the races 

Encased in glass 

Each breath you take 

It brings us closer to the end 

Flirting with the hands 

That holds disaster 

The scales now have turned 

Underneath the facade 

That makes you gorgeous 

You host the death of thousands 

Die extreme lines of 

Execution through skinless torture 

Prosthetic love 

Enlist love human 

Dressed up with roses 

Obey the stars 

Seven deadly sins 

Lust lives to breed 

Summary of a virus 

Lust lives to breed