歌词

Bury yourself Six feet deep Become A rotted, dead seed Drag a trail of blood red waste To the altar Do the sacrifice Or you will fear me Obsessive thoughts of violence Within a savage mind Fear is your existence Among the killing kind Pray you will never be My victim of choice I will bring silence To your screaming voice Drag a trail of blood red waste To the altar Do the sacrifice Or you will fear me Obsessive thoughts of violence Within a savage mind Fear is your existence Among the killing kind I will take your life I will free your soul Let the means of violence Be justified by your downfall Fear me I'm coming for you The end is near There is nothing left for you Obsessive thoughts of violence Within a savage mind Fear is your existence Among the killing kind I will take your life I will free your soul Let the means of violence Be justified by your downfall Obsessive thoughts of violence Within a savage mind Fear is your existence Among the killing kind Drag a trail of blood red waste To the altar Do the sacrifice Or you will fear me
Writer(s): Esben Einegaard Kjaer Hansen, Peter Lyse Karmark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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