High friends
Low Places
Six feet deep
My life's in pieces
Another down
I hope I'm next
I've grown tired
Of this constant death
I've evolved from the spineless creature I was
I have risen from the dust, dirt and mud
I will cast away this vile drug
That has taken away everything I love
Walking upright after crawling for life
Wasted time leaves me empty inside
How many graves must be filled with our friends
Before this all comes to an end
supported by 4 fans who also own “High Friends/Low Places (FT: Scot Moriarty)”
Good live, it's very raw as a real live and not inaudible. Nothing to throw with Thy Dying Light, one of my favorites english BM bands. darkenedspirit (Midgard_OBM)