Beacons - Cost Of The Dead Lyrics
What is the cost of the dead?There's a fine line between conversion and perversion and tonight you cross the lineThe only idea in your head is converting the massesYour life is a lieChange yourself before you tell someone else how to live their lifeIs the cost of a single life the same price as a million dead?We will kick you out into the street with the gnawing and clashing of teethThen six feet underneathWhere the worms of the earth wont have pity for the fakeTheir blood is, on your handsAnd did they, deserve thisTheir blood is on your handsYou're the one that's going to burnIn due time, you will soon learn