Sundown Judgement Ground

silence from within these walls

spread the virus amongst you all

embryos of apocalyptic minds - my kind

nerves all twisted in a knot

the little things that they forgot

hatred - sweet like syrup on my tongue - so young



sinking down into the deep

screams will cradle them to sleep

vengeance in the heart of guilty men - what then

fragments of what used to be

crawl in shame for all to see

cut the strings - the marionette lies still - first kill


[ Judgement Ground Lyrics ]