Retribution II Songtext
von Max Madly

It′s cold
Your blood doesn't warm me anymore, anymore
I know they thought that I would never prey on you
They thought that I could never prey on you
I′ll pray for you

The cults of adoration feed us to our doom
Our doom


For my desire
For my desire
You're my desire
Desire

I'm death
I hang around your neck
I love when you lose your head

You′re my desire
For my desire
Wicked affection unleash my desire
Divine retribution will be my desire

I watch you fall apart
Your end will mend my broken heart