Pierce their eyes and I will see All the torture instilled with fear Cut their ears and i will hear All the screams in agony Stab their hearts and I succeed This brings out the best in me
The urge to take the lives Of all the weak I watch them die by torment Make them bleed Consumed by fire we take Their putrid souls The dead are beckoning With nothing left to fight for
Stitch their lips and I will scream Tearing apart all hopes and dreams Call the sins I have to feed Burning flesh is what we need Steal their breath and suffocate Death has come to take them away
The urge to take the lives Of all the weak I watch them die by torment Make them bleed Consumed by fire we take Their putrid souls The dead are beckoning With nothing left to fight for
This brings out the best in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
