Licking the blood from your own wounds When they all heal you will want more Venturing from your solitude Getting up from your stone cold floor Playing the martyr playing the victim Just to see what you can score What will you do when you become him Never to be you always swore
Forced to cut off your puppet strings Away from the liars you lie Free from under Satan's wings But he taught you how to fly The stones have been cast you feel the stings You fear your tears won't dry They'll fear the bite the cornered beast brings Avengers come you'll defy
Pick up the stones Let's begin the game So we can see Who has the better aim Those who will atone And know the game well Or could it be Those going through hell
I can't tell
Picking your wounds they'll never heal It's enough to keep you occupied Kept on the floor forever kneel You've been cursed by the ostracized Bound to the mast they've sealed your fate Endless cycle lottery planned The Stones have been cast crushed by their weight Now you feel the Stones of the Damned
Pick up the stones Let's begin the game So we can see Who has the better aim Those who will atone And know the game well Or could it be Those going through hell Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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