To All Things Expendable LyricsAnd in the beating filth that festers
A crowning life
That blocks us in our path
One step too many, in the wrong direction
This night will mark the coming of
Train yourselves in example of everything, start something worth while, futile
Leave enemies swallowing
Futile, worth while
May our constant lust be a cover up, for the lack there of
Of equality
And it won't stay
Not it won't stay
Not it won't
Song of recovery, knowing
Wasting the time on the fall out
Let's stop the chains of a soul who needs company too
No longer with the risks be something we will evolve
Let the tyrant bare in our mouths
Slurring again, to me, let this wallow
Swallow down, sorrow recovering love
Swallowing up right where we left it off
Sorrow picks up where we left
Arm the night, arm the night, arm the night
And in these final days
Arm the night
So we can stop