His leather jacket was made from human hide. Studded with skulls from side to side. He's a product of your faith in the streets he awaits. From what he takes you will bleed. From your faith he will feed. From what he takes you will bleed. In the streets he awaits. He's a product of your fucking faith.
He knows just what runs through your mind. He knows just what you will feel. Well, I am telling you this, he doesn't care if you live or die. Consumated in blood and written just to tell you why. He leaves it for you to decide which is evil or divine.
You've watched him crawl from the bowels of humanity into the epitome of insanity. Straight from the jury's eyes. Slowly you turn and look his way. For it's your turn to pass judgement today.
His leather jacket was made from human hide. Studded with skulls from side to side. He's a product of your faith. In the streets he awaits. From what he takes you will bleed. From your faith he will feed. From what he takes you will bleed.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.