I am a deserter, I am lost, I cannot fight on because I object My panic is real though my premise is not I don't have a pulse but I'll take yours The living are prey and killing is life but I don't agree so I laid down my scythe Harvesting souls, extinguishing light, function is nothing so
I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect
Court Marshalled by the angel of death High treason at his hand The enemy I let escape now roams the earth in search of flesh It ain't cool but it's kinda funny man
I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect I Defect
Treason in the army of the dead Treason in the army of the dead
But they aren't bound by celestial rule Satisfied only to feed Complexity; that which, I despise I only want a simple life So I doom you all I doom you allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.