Ghostlimb

Honest To God

Ghostlimb


We're heading down now. 
We're getting so close. 
We can almost taste it. 
This the hell we've all been dreamin' of, this is a miracle. 
We're at a loss for words. 
This is legend. 
We'll all get what we deserve. 
We're smiling now. 

With mouths sewn shut. 
Mumbling secrets. 
With our shit soaked tongues. 
This is legend. 
Our reward. 
We're imposters. 
Traitors posing as brothers. 
You're looking for liars. 

We're your liars. 
Knocking at your doors. 
We are you taking what is yours. 
We're getting so close. 
We can almost taste it. 
This is the Hell we've all been dreaming of.