Power, you are coming with me tonight Introduce us to your pale needs, you manacled fury Your desire for glory
Predators hunting, too fevered for sleep Drowned by the bleat of these foreign fucking sheep
Power is ground from gutters of cum Compulsive addiction claims them one by one Hammering night into steel, until I just can't fucking feel Crashing waves of violence, Grotesque limps, licking its wounded legs When thought unseen licks in-between The hole is dank with the scent of stone, rotting bone and The things we do when we're alone
Growling threat steps under the door, snorting the dust from the concrete floor We forget to breathe but we can always take some more Line after line, streets of snow lie upon mirrors of azure.
Where is the barren divide? Gag on cock under she just can't swallow any more Where is the screaming inside? No one counts your words beneath the brilliance of my pounding fist.
Morning acids delusion, choke on this you worthless cunt, it's all just an illusion
Dead play their macabre music this night...for me Craving sensation by cold streetlight...I see Run with me, swallow from bottles of pain...for greed Rage with me, rape with me Lick the blade & begin again...I need
Mirrors of azure, blades of cunning, streets of snow Blood & money
Run with me, hunt with me, I'll take you away Grind down their weakness and snort in from mirrors of snow
Every man, he has his vice Every whore, she has her price
Whore, whore swallow more!
I am a predator You are a cunt I am a bitch Close your eyes, open your mouth, make a wish
The metal, the fervour, was all just an act Slash your fucking wrists you cunt I thought this was a suicide pact
Fucking in fire, we learned how to fight Run with me, hunt with me, under the cold streetlightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
