Picture you a sight unseen, vengeance fills my head Satisfy my lust for blood when I see you dead You were never what I would, something I won't sought Now that you are gone for good you have been forgot
Feted the lord of death, as a deity Fuck you and your son of god, failure you will feast Bible the book of blood; it will be denied Servant of the enemy, it's your turn to die Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die
Now I lay me down to sleep, pray no one my soul to keep If I die before I wake, I want your lord to stay away Guide me not or take of me, internal torment I forsee In his name I will not know, or follow him where he shall go
Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die In the name of god leaving us alone Raining fire in my life in hopes that I'll conform All I fear is nothing new, death is something dear Wait the hour that I go your image disappears
Feted the lord of death, as a deity Fuck you and your son of god, failure you will feast Bible the book of blood; it will be denied Servant of the enemy, it's your turn to die Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
