pulled from my sleep NOW pulled from my sleep, by my gut wrenching instincts keen ears hear the, blood as it drains into the street no time i waste, in a dead sprint for the door in the alley, before my feet can graze the floor
pulled from my sleep, by my gut wrenching instinct keen ears hear the sound, as the blood drains into the street
behind the dumpster, a hooded man in on his knees his robe a cloak to mortals, killing is his disease with punctures gaping wide, his face too dark for my sight I guzzle blood for all my acid reflux to subside
Join this man in murder, paint pentagrams in his blood join this man in murder, give the christians something to hate
Join this man in murder, paint pentagrams in his blood join this man in murder, give the christians something to hate, instigate, NOW!
God disgraced, fuck it i've got no faith, in this unholy presence, i feel the rage the sentinel's order
God disgraced, fuck it i've got no faith, in this unholy prison, i feel the rage the sentinel's order
pulled from my sleep NOW!
i've been branded, awaken by the beast sceared by fire, the sentinel's orderTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
