Trapped in this web called life
No way out, no escape
Leave me here, here to rot
Suffering every day
There's no escape as you rot away/Decomposing
The Earth turns black as the world decays/Fertilizing
The wind is cold, the air is dead/Putrefying
Try to breathe and your lungs cave in/Escape
Acid rain begins to fall
As you slowly start to thaw
Wasting away, this is the end
Becoming one with the earth again
With the soil will become my flesh
As I make my earthly grave
My spirit will inhabit the trees
As I hang from the highest branch
I am disposable
With the dust I will bury my bones/I am disposable
Peace at last, as I decompose/We are disposable
Another life comes and goes/Life is disposable
This is my escape from myself
Just throw me away, this is my release
Just throw me away, this is my escape from myself
Decomposing/Fertilizing/Putrefying/Escape
Decomposing/Fertilizing/Putrefying/Release
Becoming one with the earth
This is my rebirth
Wrestling obsessed high flyers from the heart of West Virginia. Some hardcore, some metal, some screaming, some clean parts, all boots to asses. The most electrifying band in sports entertainment. Katahajime
What can we say about Bastard Thieves other than an awesome atmospheric cluster of music. Unfortunately only this live recording exists but more material is well anticipated. Listen for yourself. Katahajime