Throes Of Perdition Lyrics - Trivium

Blind-folded and gagged, stood waiting 

With the whole world: my firing squad 

At the edge of the world I'm faced out 

Staring the sun right in the eye 

Vultures circle above, hyenas mocking the kill 

Excrement drooling down their chins 

Atop the cliffs I look down, into the starving Hell-mouth 

The rabid foam crashes hard on its teeth 

Their mouth's salivate 

Fantasizing my gruesome ending 

This world looks down upon 

A man who can stand on his own two feet 

As they're feeding their guns: "Ready, aim" 

They say I'll live, if I die for their cause 

Living under the rule of fellow Cro-Magnon fool 

They fear who leads and will kill to stay still 

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Their mouth's salivate 

Fantasizing my gruesome ending 

This world looks down upon 

A man who can stand on his own two feet 

Without eating from their claws 

Life feels quite like Hell should 

But this Hells so cold 

Pull another knife out 

Stick it with rest of them 

When my back is full 

Turn me around to face it 

Life feels quite like Hell should 

But this Hells so cold 

Pull another knife out 

Stick it with rest of them 

When my back is full 

Turn me around to face it 

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Such melancholy, burning the stars from skies 

As we melt, drowning inside their bloodied eyes 

Hope is ravaged, running from lacerations 

Sob so heavily, we choke, then we die 

Die 

Life feels quite like Hell should 

But this Hells so cold 

Pull another knife out 

Stick it with rest of them 

When my back is full 

Turn me around to face it Go 

Sob so heavily, we choke, then we die