Brother from Sheol by THE TOOTH

I've gripped him from the inside. Torn every working organ. Failure of the human body, has never been a more diabolical plan. And I rest with a smile on my face. If there is a cure, if there is an objective. Vengeance x3 Our suits and our ties, tie the knot, to this nations belief. Of our security, of our peace, and of our safety. Our ties are our nooses, our nation will be our grave. Tombstones x3 If you had a pulse I would seize it. If you had a throat I would cut it. If you had a heart I would break int. To the feel the pain and suffering of this family. These blood stained walls will tell a story of your demise. Because of my revenge. Your body is full of vacuity, you are my nightmare. You collapsed my hope, and my world. Desolated my will for life. You killed my family from the inside. You killed me from the inside. You killed from the inside.


Is this the life you've chose? Living as a pawn? The world is empty. The world is shallow. Abode of the dead. Grave, pit, hell. Corporate greed. Corporate imposters of the human, race. Lust. Famine. The world is a game. True evil is life and death in the hands of humans. Ignorance, hatred. We are all broken. We are all empty. We are all dead inside. Sheol, oh lonely sheol. My only home. Without his grace, I am nothing. Without your grace, I am nothing.

• Metal
• doom
• hardcore
• noise
• punk
• sludge
• Oklahoma City