Into The Mouth Of Hell We March - Trivium

Can't you see it's not only me that feels we're linked to the seas
Make your way to a massive grave if you can't fight for each day
Torrential rain at the helm of death
It drowns the weak battering the rest
Black walls of waves pummel to capsize
The roaring thunder overshadows our cries
Spires of lightning thrown down from the gods
Melting skin even in the deluge
The mast is broken
Hull is splitting
Dear God the f**king ship is sinking
I will try to pour all of myself into this life before I die
Such turmoil let's make the blood boil
Make your time count or rot as the soil
Life is hard a f**king battle
The time is now and here's your drum roll
Torrential rain at the helm of death
It drowns the weak battering the rest
Black walls of waves pummel to capsize
The roaring thunder overshadows our cries
Spires of lightning thrown down from the gods
Melting skin even in the deluge
The mast is broken
Hull is splitting
Dear God the f**king ship is sinking
I will try to pour all of myself into this life before I die
If I go before my time
Then take these words evermore into your life
We crawl out from the wreckage
Fingers dig into the sands of the shores
Everything we worked for is ripped apart and ruined
Drowned deep beneath the dying world
The Earth begins to open up
Into The Mouth Of Hell We March
Into The Mouth Of Hell
Into The Mouth Of Hell We March
Into The Mouth Of Hell We March
Now you see for it is we who walk the fire and breathe
Make your way out of the grave