I shatter the gateway to your spirit Soak into the core Gouge a tunnel to the soul A genuine beast beating on the door Loveless and loathsome The fragile psyche is where I burrow You are mine Until one of us dies We shall bolt to the death pile Hand in hand We will rush to the slaughter Trust is death Grip broken at the executioner’s altar Coward or warrior Submit to the power Shepherd or sheep Harvested for meat A body built to reap A trophy carcass worth its weight in livestock Hanged from a monolith of supremacy to the flock The yearning chasm gives no hope to clutch Guardian angel bribed with a winged whore Watching from the trenches Indulgence in a sacrificial blood pour Drained until there is nothing left to adoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.