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von Common Thieves

I wanna lay my bones at the gates of hell
I wanna break their limbs as their blood fucking spills
I see the pyre, the liar
The pain that you desire
Well, I commit my skin, the icon of sin.
All inner brakes
Scratching in vain
Exhausted, I can feel no more
Witness my anger piling up and explode
Release the hate inside, no hope in sight
So let it take me over, and finally clean the mess we made Daily evil straight into my veins
I used to feel this way but I don′t anymore
Cause I know that
You won't make it alive
Cause we know that
That we won′t make it alive
Cause we know it
That we won't make it alive
This bitterness within
Malevolent actions

Hidden in plain sight
Only to saint's eyes
Our darkest thoughts we repress

With every day′s kindness
I will gladly break my chains
Slay them


Open up their heads like cans
Bullets will put them to rest
Mutilate their bodies
To be hanged after

Primal angst empowers me
Just like Argent energy
I am the target and the walking enemy

Welcome me at the gates of hell
Let me get out of this mortal shell

Bathed in the blood of the ones I′ve killed
So let me take it over holding the eye of god

I'll come back for revenge
Taking off your damn skin
In nomine irae
I shall descend into the darkness of myself
To be one with the evil
And become the Doom
For every step on your skulls
And every city I′ll burn
Dance to your screaming pain