Serpents in Solitude Funeral for a Friend

[Verse 1]
Question, nothing will come of it
Replace, destroy the parts that never seem to fit
Cancer spreads through the nerve
Through the tissue and we burn
Infecting visuals giving nothing in return

[Verse 2]
Resolutions, they never come
The words come out, like vipers tongues
Diseases spread through the world with no solutions
And we burn
Infecting everyone they meet
Until we’re singing the same damned song

[Chorus] x2
I have blood on the brain
I see red like a snake
Clearing way for the armies of our demise

[Verse 2]

[Chorus] x2

If you want to believe in, believe in something
No holy ghost will change your mind