Art of Dying - Moth to a Flame Lyrics
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Moth to a Flame
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What Are The Lyrics For Moth to a Flame By Art of Dying?
It's a fight to the end
And death to the brave I will defend What's left to be saved You fade away You take the bait You won't survive There's no escape You're caught in the flame (It's always the same thing) No one to blame (You'll just have to hate me) And nothing will change (It's always the same thing) A moth to the flame (And no one is listening) There's nowhere to hide You can't erase The blood on your hands The guilt on your face You fade away You take the bait You won't survive There's no escape You're caught in the flame (It's always the same thing) No one to blame (You'll just have to hate me) And nothing will change (It's always the same thing) A moth to the flame (And no one is listening) You're caught in the flame And everything's fading Drawn to the light The siren is too much to resist She takes the life and the breath From all that exists You refuse to ever learn So you will burn You're caught in the flame (It's always the same thing) No one to blame (You'll just have to hate me) And nothing will change (It's always the same thing) (Always the same thing) A moth to the flame A moth to the flame And no one is listening |
Who Wrote Moth to a Flame By Art of Dying?
Cale Gontier, David Bendeth, Jeff Brown, Jonathan David Hetherington, Tavis Stanley
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What's The Duration Of The Moth to a Flame By Art of Dying?The duration of Moth to a Flame is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
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