Lyrics The Hive - In Flames
April
night-time,
And
we
run
like
muscles
through
the
stagnant
nodes
of
man.
Blood-bridges
lean
towards
the
gaping
synapses
To
disarm
the
stars
within
us.
Hornet
Hive-dark,
Severed
wings
in
vainless
beating
Buzz
out
from
an
inferno
of
fangs
To
disarm
the
stars
within
us.
We
should
have
been
So
much
more
by
now,
Too
dead
inside
To
even
know
the
guilt.
Waning
Ring-deep,
A
halo
of
thorns
Sips
now
down
in
the
sheets
of
sharp
silver
To
disarm
the
stars
within
us.
We
should
have
been
So
much
more
by
now,
Too
dead
inside
To
even
know
the
guilt.
1 Jester Script Transfigured
2 Re-Cycles
3 The Hive
4 Gyroscope
5 Food for the Gods
6 Jotun
7 Morphing Into Primal
8 Everything Counts
9 Food for the Goods (Live at Sticky Fingers)
10 Food for the Gods (Live)
11 Food for the Gods (Live at Sticky Fingers)
12 Food For Thr Gods(live)
13 Jotun(live)
14 Jotun (Live at Sticky Fingers)
15 Goliaths Disarm Their Davids
16 Goliaths Disarm Their Davids (From Black Ash EP)
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