Inverted — текст песни (Obituary)

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The feeling contends, once kind.
Violence starts, won`t cease.
Vengeance comes. Want rewards.
The servant starts piercing chores.

Stitching mouths, once skinned.
The gaping wounds left to mend.
Reckless kills, live dispite.
Boundary has soldiers try.

I have come to read my friend
The gifts of all those born and bred.
The living dead once more resign.
We`re facing cause it`s creation.

I have come to resist life`s scar in pain.
The fates just called in Armageddon.
Infected, for the scraps are red.
Deep within the living charge.
The bag once empty filled with fire.

I`d like to find out, just what you said.
I`d like to see you. Justice dead.
Who`d like to see you. Justice served
With lies to go around, the sentence served.