Rise up from the grave of this empty earth Usurpers to the throne of despair There is no life for us here Find truth in death Absolute silence Absence of eternal rest Find truth in death Absolute despair There is no life here Rise up from the grave of this empty earth Usurpers to the throne of despair There is no life for us here Servants to the horde Dead children from a dead fucking world Servants to the horde Lost souls, we are hell born We are hell born Dead children from a dead fucking world We are hell born Drift into the black sky The comfort of eternal night I feel your dead hand in mine Love songs or last rites A voice in the void We are not meant for the light Rise up from the grave of this empty earth Usurpers to the throne of despair There is no life for us here Servants to the horde Dead children from a dead fucking world Servants to the horde Lost souls, we are hell born We are hell born Hell born Dead children from a dead fucking world We are hell born Shawn Cameron drums Scott Lewis vocals Fred Calderon bass Cory Arford guitars Jordan Lockrey guitars
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