The Grace How it can bend Your enemy Your cowardess Closer than your stink
Angel eyes Cutting right through like intruders Enemies of the fold
No more mourners The past is incomplete Fast assembled Easy for you to eat
The burden of you leans pathetically And on the wings of failure You grasp at holy ones
The beast at ease Never before have you seen it The rage in he can't subside
Blasphemy reads like a comic book Securing entry into HELL
Chorus: Even this night lives on it's own Unpowerless! I told you not once, but now it's past twice You have been warned! Even this night lives on it's own Unholiness! Carve it in stone, or in your head right on the bone!
Your method is rancid and callous Teach it to me Sheep can't seek truth from the core They can just bleat
My insides are eating my insides Feasting on me My insides are bleeding from inside Faster I drain
Oh this simple world Ungrateful All of you Death from shore to shore Will that satisfy? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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