Obituary
feed on the weak
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Spirits call, spirits rise
Desolate sky, spirits die
Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within
You've got your strays, the mice are killed
It stems between the sick
Spirits call, spirits rise
Desolate sky, spirits die
Haunting for behind them finds us meaning on the way
The words fill, the chapters come
It dissipates, it stays
Spirits call, spirits rise
Desolate skies, spirits die
Falling hard, arriving fear
Feeding on the weakest core
- Album:
- Inked In Blood
- Darkest Day
- Anthology
- World Demise
- Cause Of Death
- Slowly We Rot
- Misc
- Xecutioners Return
- Left To Die
- Miscellaneous
- Back From The Dead
- The End Complete
- Frozen In Time
- Ten Thousand Ways to Die
- Frozen In Time [Special Edition]
- Dead
- The End Complete (Reissue)
- The Best Of Obituary
- The Complete Roadrunner Collection 1989-2005
- Slowly We Rot (Reissue)