The Woods from The Woods by Bury Me

Face down in the dirt a gun pressed against my head
No way out no escape silence soon will be all that’s left
Breath in, breath out my heart’s pounding through my chest
There’s only seconds left so much pain and regrets

Scream all you want cry the hell for your life I don’t mind
Pray to your god to the world beg them all to survive
There’s nothing you can say or do
No made up stories saving you
It’s too late for regrets

The sun is coming down, the woods are bleak
With nobody around to hear or see
The headlights from the car are blinding me
And I'm so scared and angry numbed with hatred troubled upset nauseated now

Hands tied in my back the trees shadow over me
Wish I could run and hide but a monster’s holding me
Breath my heart’s pounding through my chest
There’s only seconds left so much pain and regrets

Scream all you want cry the hell for your life I don’t mind
Pray to your god to the world, beg them all to survive
It really doesn't matter what you say
In the end you'll end up just the same
It's too late for regrets

The sun is coming down, the woods are bleak
With nobody around to hear or see
The headlights from the car are blinding me
And I'm so scared and angry numbed with hatred troubled upset nauseated now

• Metal
• Punk
• Rock
• Thrash Metal
• punk rock
• Saint Hyacinthe