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What you see is unredeemed
There are things you’d better leave alone
What’s got in me is blood lust
What’s got in me is sin
I didn’t know then
What I had done
I made a raw deal– damned!
What’s got inside has got control now
I have feed it just to stay alive
Feeding off of others
Forfeit my own soul
You’re better off dead
Than live like this
Wild hordes inside you
Salvation pissed away, with blood I pay
Debts to eternity
A monster has become of me
They say - Bow down!
They say - Bow down!
What you see is unredeemed
There are things you’d better leave alone
What’s got in me is blood lust
What’s got in me is sin
I didn’t know then
What I had done
I made a raw deal
Salvation pissed away, with blood I pay
Debts to eternity
A monster has become of me
They say - Bow down!
They say - Bow down!
Sir!
You’re better off dead
Than live like this
Wild hordes inside me
Salvation pissed away, with blood I pay
Debts to eternity
A monster has become of me
They say - Bow down!
They say - Bow down!
Sir!
They’ll come for you next
They’ll come for you next |
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