Devolution Of The Flesh - Darkest Hour

This is the end of a sickening tale

Of life death and repeat

Radiant waves of dissonant ways

Set forth through the halls of refrain

You’re a plague, you’re plague

And you feed off the youth but it won’t keep you young

You’re a plague, you’re plague

And your prophets are gone

And you harbor your share of the blame

Put on the same face again with no hope

Another day in this solemnest state

Swallows it’s tail, destroys and creates

Sinking deep with the weight of the world

Unrelenting and stale

Suffer each day as we’ve fallen out of hate

And now you’ve drained every last drop of sincerity

You’re a plague, you’re a plague

In this mortal world and the next

You’re a plague

This is the end of your self absorbed dominion

A new dawn has risen

Solitude and it’s dull light will guide you

Through living this day again and again and again

Suffer each day as we’ve fallen out of hate

And now you’ve drained every last drop of sincerity

You’re plague, you’re plague

And you feed off the youth but it won’t keep you young

You’re a plague, you’re plague

And I’m sick with disgrace

In an age of decay

You’re a plague