Artist: Cryptopsy
Album: Once Was Not
Title: The Frantic Pace Of Dying
They are living candles
And we will watch them burn
Their frantic pace of dying
Is so hard to maintain
Into the arms of solace you go:
(we sing the screams of men:)
«make a joyful noise unto the lord»
Scream and scream again
Age or beauty: which to burn?
There’s always room for one less:
Suffering is the master from whom we learn:
Keep this secret and be blessed