Crops of Waste

Hearse

the final ecstacy, last dance in agony,
no place to run or hide, no matter what you try.

along a trail of tears, remembering the wasted years,
under the ice and snow, greif burns deep in your soul

Chorus:
this is the ultimate failure, this is the fall from grace.
this is the ultimate failure, this is the crops of waste.


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