Ill Of The Dead letra

I speak ill of the dead
I like to watch you bleed
There is no-one around here
No-one to hear your screams
Don't look back
I can hear your breath
A sudden slash
Precedes a crimson stream
I speak ill of the dead because you're here with me
But you can't hear you can't see
I sleep through the day and I'll defile you at night
I lurk in the shadows of travellers minds

The thrill of the chase the smell of the prey
I'm here to make sure this is your last day


I speak ill of the dead I watch the insects feed
Cold and spread beneath a pile of leaves
You cannot be saved and nothing was seen
I speak ill of the dead and I spit on your grave

The thrill of the chase the smell of the prey
I'm here to make sure this is your last day

I speak ill of the dead I watch the insects feed
Cold and spread beneath a pile of leaves
You cannot be saved and nothing was seen
I speak ill of the dead and I spit on your grave

Misery (Aus) - Letras

• A Song Before Dying
• Act Of War
• All That Is Evil
• And Then They Die
• Blood For Blood
• Blood Of Ancients
• Burning Hatred
• Butchered
• Consummate The Virgin
• Dark Inspirations
• Disciples Of War
• Eyes Wide Shut
• Godspeak
• Ill Of The Dead
• Immortal
• In Tongues
• Infinite Hate
• Innocent Torture
• Intent To Kill
• Morbid Dreams
• On Demon Wings
• Plague Of Humanity
• Priest
• Seeds Of Doubt
• Shitmouth
• Sweet Oblivion
• Swine
• The Black Arts
• The Chosen Fool
• There Is No God
• Torn
• Twisting The Knife
• Two Faced
• Venganza Del
• Zealot