I Am Abomination - Roll the Credits lyrics
[I Am Abomination - Roll the Credits lyrics]
Ladies and Gentleman this is our swan song
It's our way of telling you we told you so
And it feels so good to be right again
We brought forth our gods and flaunted
Them like gold plated children
Watch as the sky makes it's way towards you
You can dodge the impact but
The aftermath still finds you
This is when death became like cocaine
Breath in with your mouth closed
Destruction is creation of a
More distraught image
The suit's and ties have recommenced
Everything back to zero
As the skin peels back we will realize
The beauty that we have destroyed
The outside will only seem as monstrous as
The ideas that we have manifested
This is when death became like cocaine
Breath in with your mouth closed
Destruction is creation of a
More distraught image
The suit's and ties have recommenced
Everything back to zero
Who would have thought that the cockroach
Would get the last laugh
Who would have though that the
Saviour would never come back
Death became like cocaine breath in
With your mouth closed
Destruction is creation of a
More distraught image
The suit's and ties have recommenced
Everything back to zero
It's our way of telling you we told you so
And it feels so good to be right again
We brought forth our gods and flaunted
Them like gold plated children
Watch as the sky makes it's way towards you
You can dodge the impact but
The aftermath still finds you
This is when death became like cocaine
Breath in with your mouth closed
Destruction is creation of a
More distraught image
The suit's and ties have recommenced
Everything back to zero
As the skin peels back we will realize
The beauty that we have destroyed
The outside will only seem as monstrous as
The ideas that we have manifested
This is when death became like cocaine
Breath in with your mouth closed
Destruction is creation of a
More distraught image
The suit's and ties have recommenced
Everything back to zero
Who would have thought that the cockroach
Would get the last laugh
Who would have though that the
Saviour would never come back
Death became like cocaine breath in
With your mouth closed
Destruction is creation of a
More distraught image
The suit's and ties have recommenced
Everything back to zero