Beyond the Terror Songtext
von VICTIMOFDECEPTION

Figth ′till your Broken
You Coward

Don't take any measures,
don′t hesitate keep fighting slick and greedy

The second you spit out words of weakness,
the consequence is death

Point a sharp knife at your back,
and threaten your weak inner self

Alone with my hands shaking in this dark room

Someone's hissing at me but i can't find who

Even if i cover my ears it keeps spinning in my head
i think i′m gonna lose my mind
Despair


When i was shouting in the darkness,
swinging my arms and struggling,
this no one came up to me and said

Figth and gain freedom

But if you keep on fighting and whine even a little bit,
you′ll die

As i got the knife from him
i promised i will keep on fighting

Figth 'till death

Don′t take any measures,
don't hestate, keep fighting slick and gredy

The second you spit out words of weakness,
the consequence is death

Point a sharp knife at your back,
and threaten your weak inner self

Don′t forget you're being threatened