A blind belief will give me wings to fly through these nights Cause I was born to terrify your kind and shun the light There's something wicked your way comes I am the one you '11 turn to when your fucking hope is gone
Dread the sundown Dread!
Obsessed with the moon, when (the) sun has died my sickness stayed Plagued with the darkness within, I know all my debts are payed There's something that's already written and already spoken I'll cast my curse on you so we will be judged by the same token
Dissecting promises, I'm left with loads of misfortune A process of erasure, you'll choke on your own pride Zhe smell of burial ground and rotten souls I inhale the foul smoke and taste the glorious filth
The ecstasy of demise I love the soft feel of dead bodies I'll fuck your daughter Before slitting her throat and then bathe in her blood I'd like to torture you and your kind Take your family hostage Your wife and your children will come first So you can watch 'em suffer
I am the bringer of death and dishonour My mission is bound to destroy your lives Byproduct of your perfect lifestyles You know I am what you wish you could be
We're made of the same substance dreams are made of So dread the sundown We're made of the same substance dreams are made of So dread the sundown
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