Sweat builds on the forehead of a coward.
Knuckles turn white as fingers clutch to palms.
A bright light on the horizon.
The taste of bile in his throat.
He digs his toes into the sand hoping that it feels better than what lies ahead.
Elder Devil - Hellbound Lyrics
Elder Devil - Hellbound Lyrics
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Sweat builds on the forehead of a coward.
Knuckles turn white as fingers clutch to palms.
A bright light on the horizon.
The taste of bile in his throat.
He digs his toes into the sand hoping that it feels better than what lies ahead.
Knuckles turn white as fingers clutch to palms.
A bright light on the horizon.
The taste of bile in his throat.
He digs his toes into the sand hoping that it feels better than what lies ahead.
Writer: Stephen Muir, Jacob Lee
Copyright: Lyrics © SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.
Copyright: Lyrics © SCHUBERT MUSIC PUBLISHING INC.