When Death Is All - Cult Of Fire

Death is all around Yeah Death is all around I am either head in the clouds Or six feet underground I just can't get ahead of myself When no one is around You wanna know what love is to me? It's barely holding on and gritting my teeth Knowing what I hold is more precious than gold I call, I call I call, I call And I hear you, can you feel me? I am so down, can you feel me drown? I fall, I fall I fall, I fall I don't hear you, can you feel me? There is no sound, death is all around, yeah I'm still thinking of the end most days In my sleep, I call out your name I hope you can forgive the shame Of living with one foot in an early grave You wanna know what love is to me? It's barely holding on and gritting my teeth Knowing what I hold is more precious than gold I call, I call I call, I call And I hear you, can you feel me? I am so down, can you feel me drown? I fall, I fall I fall, I fall I don't hear you, can you feel me? There is no sound, death is all around There is not a sound Death is all around Can you feel me drown? Death is all around I call I call And I hear you, can you feel me? I am so down, can you feel me drown? I fall, I fall I fall, I fall I don't hear you, can you feel me? There is no sound, death is all around, yeah Death is all around Death is all around

Join in my quest to leave life overturned Spanning the world wave of doom Spewing out death with the evil I've churned Awaken the dead from their tomb Love turns to lust, the sensations I've felt Exploring the pleasures of sin Making the best of the cards I've been dealt Adjusting the odds so I win Unleash all my burning wrath Potential killing machine Take down all who block my path Enjoying all that's obscene... born of fire Prince of all darkness initiation Ritually baptized in flames Next to the throne, my abomination Spreads horror throughout the domain Master the art that controls the impure Inherit the infamous keys Thousands of centuries, I will endure Tyrant of all the prophecies Some have called me Satan's son A name I cannot deny Wielding fury that's second to none Far too vile to confine... born of fire All things dead must rise again When twilight's blanket falls Splattered red you'll find my den Blood dripping from the walls Dreams born of desire Shaped and forged within the fire Twisted, warped, deranged, I see The world's corrupt insanity Dreams possess nightmarish figures Burning can't escape the embers Lost are those who trust the liar Satan's son, I'm born of fire