I spit blood (Am I dead? Or it is only masquerade?)
Tell me that I am not succeed I will prove to the world Broken teeth, my throat slit I will be the winner Even If I need to spit all my blood at all nothing left inside my hatred rotting core
CHORUS: Tie the rope On my neck! (all RED!) Lose all hopes U are dead (All BLACK! ) I spit blood In your face Kill your God End this game!
My hands are broken On the edge, like bomber All world against me Pushes me into abyss I'm drowning in hate Overdosed by poison I will vomit blood Straight your pretty face
breaking through the concrete wall with my forehead i split my skull grinding life in black
CHORUS: SOLO
SPEECH: (You think that i'm dead You think it is so easy to win But now i spit blood on your fckn skin,
And I am alive More alive than others Hollow corpses standing knee-deep in a black swamp Like a lifeless birch
But the fire burning inside my head I have nothing left gravestones and damp earth around
black and white world choking me digging into my veins you look at me from the grave With glass eyes I knew that I was right (I was right I knew) All gray - No way No Pain - No Gain But everything kills me
but gray longing closes the last nail in my fckn black coffin Black desolation destroys all light I spit blood my neck in cuts I'm trying to find myself In darkness of my dank life my dank life! I knew that I was right I spit my every word today this battlefield is mine All red is come to you
Where does this shiver come from? Is this crazy tremor? You asking me You barely lift a silent look But the way back is cut off now As well as intersecting ways Inside your brain By cold nails And this cold axe Killed everything in you No residue
SOLO CHORUS
OUTRO: No need to Pray For Death your torture is over No need to Pray For Death This game is over
No need to pray for death This game is over No need to pray for death This game is over (x4)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
