Texty
As you kneeling in front of every king
As you change your mask in front of every mankind
Smiling and holding a knife behind your back
Insidiously waiting for the moment
No mercy
No chance for betrayers
To crawl back in my life
Waist my breath, waist my time I'm done
Betrayers
Are given away in the arms of karma
False actions, false words
Nothing I can trust in
Nothing that I could expect
As you get nothing from
Me for what you hopes for
Loss of morality
Loss of loyalty
Are building the core
Of this depraved game
Bite the hands that feed
Stab the ones who trusted you
Change the stragedy
To retain the blind ones
You toxic bloodsucker, stay away from me
Keep your promise keep your words,
Don't make me waste on you my energy
Don't act like you regret it, snitch
Karma finds you in the darkest hour
And teaches you to bleed
No mercy
No chance for betrayers
To crawl back in my life
Waste my breath waste my time I'm done
Betrayers
Are given away in the arms of karma
Condemmed to suffer
To suffer
Written by: Christoph Greger
