Burning hatred Turning colder Where blood boils to extinguish fear Turn around, you're not welcome here
For all the torment I've spread I've chosen you, even though you're reeking with fear Turn around, you're not welcome here
When blood breeds joy, Your kind devouring the dying dead. When blood breeds joy, Cutting every inch of their sickened skin When blood breeds joy, The greedy become the elders
When blood breeds joy, In here lies the dread
Pain
Even though the tides will turn Events will come and people will burn To all the tyrants and people like you These words will echo through
In numbers you're unbearable Thrown together by a lust for deceit. Digesting the innocent Before the lies turn into a feast
When blood breeds joy, Your kind devouring the dying dead. When blood breeds joy, Cutting every inch of their sickened skin When blood breeds joy, The greedy become the elders
When blood breeds joy, In here lies the dread
Pain
Like in a void, you feel nothing Constructed to stand yourself
Even though the tides will turn Events will come and people will burn To all the tyrants and people like you Someday these words will echo through
In here lies the dreadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
