Rise. So you think you can be god? Deemed to live or deemed to die. Superficial Sacrifice. Try to run, you'll come to see. You live and die for me. Don't test my words. Despicable, pitiful, unworthy, pathetic excuse for a human. Breed mankind in its purest form, Weed out the weak. Inspected and used, Accepted and refused It's the perfect blasphemy. Tribulation. Prove to me your worthy Damned to fulfill expectations Will you fail? Will you rise? With all imperfections cast aside. Present your child an infant of high demand. The deed is indeed done, we must take his life. Three cheers to a new age of man. We can't stop, all disease from happening It's the way it goes From the killing, to the slaughter And I can't help but come back for more. It's a joyous Fallacy, or so it's told. And I'm laughing to myself in my head For all the infected souls. We're weeding out the weak Maintain the strong For the purity of all the race There's no way it can go wrong We're bleeding out, and all is lost Keep the crying and the screaming for help It's a newfound holocaust. Oh, this is bloodletting on a global spectrum. This is the pruning of your diseased earth. Face to face your end will be by my hand. We are a virus to target the broken and you are the stain on these white washed walls. And I swear, that I will tear you down. We are a virus to target the broken souls. So you think that you can be god? Just living your life, awaiting to die. To die by the hands of one of your own. Experimental sacrifice. So choose your words carefully They will be your last. Your death wish will be carried out. I'll carve them on your tombstone.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
