The Skies Are Blackened .... Not by Clouds But Insects Songtext - Conducting From The Grave

The Skies Are Blackened .... Not by Clouds But Insects - Conducting From The Grave

Nails seem to rain from the sky
A curse upon the common man
To be chosen to disrupt this harmony
An honor only to the spiteful, the heartless, and the hate driven
A glimpse into the future
Standing on the edge of the world that has now fallen to an abrupt disorganization
Breathe in the blackened sky
Feel as the insects fill your lungs
Their reproduction
Nails seem to rain from the sky
A curse upon the common man
To be chosen to disrupt this harmony
An honor only to the spiteful
To be chosen to reign, but reign I will


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