Lamb of God - Choke Sermon Lyrics

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Choke Sermon

Choke Sermon Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Choke Sermon By Lamb of God?
Sermon sung me slow to sleep
Faster if I had a choice With every breath another death Still so in love with your own voice Idle threats to hide regrets Excuses serve to bide the time Cover tracks, double back We summon silence so divine Greeted with a thundering Absence of applause Choke on your own words Lies are venom in your veins Burn from the inside And never speak my name Jesus complex, gag reflex Trigger happy redundancy No thrill, no chase, no saving grace Hypnotic in monotony Loaded with a salt rock shot You say you're everything you're not What might have been is all you've got From here and now you're dead to me Greeted with a thunderous Absence of applause Choke on your own words Lies are venom in your veins Burn from the inside And never speak my name Nothing will ever erase Or undo your disgrace A lonely self-embrace They've long forgotten you Still cling to what it was A lost and hopeless cause Forever mourning your loss They've long forgotten you Murdered slowly in minute Increments of time Pissing up a rope Another moment passes by Choke on your own words Lies are venom in your veins Burn from the inside And never speak my name |
Who Wrote Choke Sermon By Lamb of God?
Chris Adler, David Randall Blythe, John Campbell, Mark Morton, Will Adler
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What's The Duration Of The Choke Sermon By Lamb of God?The duration of Choke Sermon is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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