Soothe The Wrath Of God letra

What's in these pills, that won't let me sleep?
This catharsis I asked clarified my doubts
Delirious apathy...without this remedy, I'm dead
Such embrace would soothe the wrath of God
No disgrace could ever bring a happiness so odd

What's in this feeling that won't let me curdle?
This alibi I can't use wouldn't help me shout
A call to oblivion: to live without this remedy
Such embrace would soothe the wrath of God
No disgrace...

Live...a dead body can live
A dead mind may think
You don't seem to hear the wrath of God

Such embrace would soothe the wrath of God
No disgrace could ever bring a happiness so odd
Without this remedy, I'm dead, you soothe the wrath of God

Venin Noir - Letras

• A Deeper Gray
• A Letter To A Narrow Allegiance
• Better Days Never Come
• Buried Alive
• Damsel Of Grief
• Desperanter
• Naughty Elegy
• No Meaning
• Rainy Day Of October
• Reap The Grand
• Redemption Through Pain
• Soothe The Wrath Of God
• The Lunar Soil Pt II - Perfect And Cold
• The wine
• Vile Pledge
• Waiting On Your Fall