I held a snake close to my chest
The kind that bites the hand that feeds its very own mouth
The treacherous kind

Who leaves his brothers in the shit to die
You pray that we never meet again!
I stand by my words

You and me are no longer kinsmen
I take my hand from you
Say no more, betrayal is betrayal
Nothing more to say or do…

I see your true colors now
I don’t care if it was due to all the money or the fame
I want back what is mine

You’ve left your brothers in the shit to die
You pray that we never meet again!
I stand by my words

You’ve burned all the bridges
And one certain day you will
Crawl to the cross
And find me in wait for avenging your treason

I will not shed one tear for you, now I know that
Love turns to hate, your real face shines through

Solo

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