The Fogger Lyrics

Forever hunting for us
He reaps the glory from us
He bangs, he pulls, he locks and he lurks
And he pounds, and they die, he rolls
Inside and he waits, and they take, and he opens up and he finds them with his mind
And he rolls, and he rocks, his love for the dark and he breaks them with his heart
And he blows out a thundering wind underneath the stars
He rips the faces from our heads
—He rips their skeletons from inside
He rips the faces from our heads
—He does it all with his mind
Forever hunting for us
He reaps the glory from us
And the waste that he hates
And the kills that they take
And he locks and he makes his unholy fog
And he waits for the fools
That broke all the rules
And he hovers from above
And he seeks and he thirsts
And hunts and he thrives
And he folds them with his mind
And he feeds on the souls Of the sea he patrols
And he blinds them with his eye
He rips the faces from our heads
—He rips the faces from their skulls
He rips the faces from our heads
—He reaps the glory from above
He rips the faces from our heads
—He hunts them down before they dive
He breaks em down from inside
Takes them down with his light
Get on your f*cking knees
Close your eyes and feel the beast
He makes em all f*cking die
He makes em all f*cking die
He wanders out with his eye
—His third eye
He rips the glory from them all
Rips the faces from their skulls
He bangs, he pounds and he pounds
And he takes, and he breaks, and kicks
And he grabs, and he kicks, and he hates
And he kills all the souls that he hates and he kills, and he kills, and he kills and he hates, and he hates, and he hates

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