Grindcore Collision

Deep in the concrete,

under the rust

We are the ashes,

breathing the dust (coughing)

Pressure is rising, breaking the seal

Nothing we build here

ever was real

Rip it all down,

start it again Wash the disease,

release the pain Let the floor drop,

feel the heavy sound We are the lost,

waiting to drown

Fingers are bleeding, clawing the stone

Built an empire, left it alone (hah)

Pressure is rising, breaking the seal

Nothing we build here

ever was real

Rip it all down,

start it again Wash the disease,

release the pain Let the floor drop,

feel the heavy sound We are the lost,

waiting to drown

Down!

Drag it down! (ahhhh)

Rust to dust.

Ashes to ashes.