Testo di 'Dead Flies' di Corey Taylor

Hidden in the dirt, you still remain
A killer cause for your célèbre
When you stare into hell, it's another chance for hell to see you
Now all the lies collide and sway, the little things in the bigger pain
Don't look, don't pray, don't tell the evidence alone won't save you
Just sift through all the glass they gave you
You see yourself in all you've hated
So what is left? What is hate?

One by one, no one's going to help this time
One by one, silencе keeps your stitches tied
Togethеr
On your own, break your oaths to match your bones
One by one, dead flies are the only things left around you

You dress a scene to set the tone, ignoring anything out of ordinary
And then it hits you
The fingerprints of self-indulgence
Claw-marked by total fantasy, in a hole where your broken heart should be
Don't point a finger with a hand that played a part in murder
Don't pretend your nemesis won't push you further
One-more-time-is all you need and then it's started
Now what is left? What is hope?

One by one, no one's going to help this time
One by one, silence keeps your stitches tied
Together
And gone, break your oaths to match your bones
One by one, dead flies are the only things left around you

This life, is nothing but a life- a promise of the light
But living in the dark, will kill you
Reborn, a victim of the fates, you know you can't escape
So tell me what awaits, but nothing
Nothing!

Too strong, the feeling to belong, the ending we deny
Is only when the eyes
Are open
Two strikes, it's easy when you see, the future hasn't changed
But nothing ever came
To change me
Nothing can change me

One by one, no one's going to help this time
One by one, silence keeps your stitches tied
Together
And gone, break your oaths to match your bones
One by one, dead flies are the only things left around you
Dead flies are the only things left around you
Dead flies are the only things left around you