In this democratic world of filth There are places for weak and sick This wouldn't happen in dictatorship So i let them taste ancient tyranny
Took my model from caesars of might They were the rulers of my kind Mankind needs to feel the irongrip of mine Only strongest will survive
I will kill all who disobey me But before i give them serious pain They shall feel the animal rage Death by being a lions pray
Lions have unique way to survive In this world of tyranny and might They were wise making their minds By being assasins by my side
You swirl in an old cursed ocean Of bestial stench and blood Gasping rot of your lungs As fangs tear holes on your skin
You're suffering I'm here watching With gleam of joy in my eyes But your bloodsoaked eyes Won't catch me until on the other side Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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