Nasum - Black Swarm lyrics
[Nasum - Black Swarm lyrics]
From your shaking hands
Coughing up filth
It's like nothing is clean when
Your mind still is dirty
The swarm is near
Panic's rising by a buzzing sound
Pushes you into states of regression
A black swarm piercing through your skin
Flying high with flies sick, turning sicker
It creeps on you but that's nothing new
Finally realizing what we've always known
That you're the bug
The swarm is here
Panic's rising by a buzzing sound
Pushes you into states of regression
A black swarm piercing through your skin
Flying high with flies
Flying high with flies
Sick, turning sicker, turning sick
Fucking sick