I’m the one you betrayed Suffocate on the fame Life eternal spent conjuring your ghost Here in death I agree With the selfish and free Trust is nothing but a knife across your throat
The end is coming for us We’ve had enough
So get your hands up Pray for the holy ones Your words are more than enough To break the walls for the flood Hands up Pray to the skies above Your fear is left in the dust We are the saints of the blood
In my circle of shame Hero only in name More like Judas left dead beneath the cross Every night we obey Justice has to be paid To the evil that comes from all the cost
The end is coming for us We’ve had enough
So get your hands up Pray for holy ones Your words are more than enough To break the walls for the flood Hands up Pray to the skies above Your fear is left in the dust We are the saints of the blood
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So get your hands up Pray for holy ones Your words are more than enough To break the walls for the flood Hands up Pray to the skies above Your fear is left in the dust We are the saints of the blood
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