I dig myself out from the grave And I stand straight by your side I brush the mud off of my clothes And now I know the chill of death
Knives in the dark put an end to suspicion Cloak and dagger politics Out of hand Out of commission
Buried alive but I'll never die Not with Satan on my side Burn forever in their light Stand aside, now watch and die!
Relics, gold and fortune All toys and trinkets to he Who rule over all!
Your books, your scriptures The sacred word of your prophet Will burn in their light
I clawed at coffin lids As I claw into your eyes I call upon the tides to sink you down to the dirt I claw at your flesh Primitive. Weak. Coward!
Clawing at the throat ov hope I'll take it all away from you Bestowing plagues and fever Just for my amusement It's what you deserve All taken away
I'll bury you as you buried me This time, you'll truly die With the glory and faith in Satan You will burn in his light
An army of darkness Reveals its true face Rise up and embrace the fate Clawing at the throat of Hope!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
