Blackest Of Days

I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!
I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!
I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!

Broken and it ain’t going to ease up
A veil of Horror we’ve already been through enough
Paralyzed, frozen up in dismay
A wrath to the flesh and blood, a drowning decay

Convulsing and dazed in a trance
A toxic possession a pestilent grasp
Stunned and crushed bleeding in panic
Torn in the blaze defiled in the ashes

Blackest of days, blackest of days
I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!
Blackest of days, blackest of days
I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!

My Gee perished with a swiftness
So precious and gifted the blow was so vicious
But when I kick this I keep your titlе and name infinite
Proper еtiquette in the mix

It don’t seem fair to me you saved so many efficiently
We mourn with intensity
No vanity strictly humility
You mean so much reminisce on a daily

Blackest of days, blackest of days
I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!
Blackest of days, blackest of days
I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!

I’m feeling it, you’re feeling it!

There is no blemish
Just absolute admiration
Restoration of confidence
Through the loss and frustration

Got to bring life to your world
Got to bring hope to the sound
I flex for the underground
A taste for the here and now

I’m better when I work it with purpose
Emergence and flourish with courage
Escape from the furnace
Yeah you know where you heard it

You can change that!
You can change that!
You can change that!
You can change that!