Death is all you know In your life it shows You mock the cross and all who believe in it Darkness is all you bring It's a melody of evil to me Singing of death and destruction
Profit from the blood of the lost That is your desire Think that hell is all fun and games Satan grips your soul Your life he will own Our God will not be mocked
Blind eyes aren't open Lost without a purpose Writing songs of hopelessness /x2 Puppet of destruction
Why can't you see? You're a puppet on a string Satan pulls the strings and you follow him What will you do? When he turns his back on you? And the ones you think you control now control you
Blind eyes aren't open Lost without a purpose Writing songs of hopelessness Blind eyes aren't open Lost without a purpose Writing songs of hopelessness Puppet of destruction /x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
