It's easy to fall in love When you fall in love you know your done you got easy eyes to hunt when the world above needs your blood and the cold vain
Sugar coated ways, all hypocrisy. Come facade with me, break your hardened clay. Do you feel the pain they bear, do you even care? Na na na na na na
to believe is to deceive down on knees you're choked on memories turned into lies of pure demise below to lay far beyond the day a wretched fate at
I think I'm finally getting tired of this game Every night goes just the same You try to talk to me about your sorrow and your pain But I end up walking
Just like I said You're so easily read Keeping the score When you know that you're so far behind Remember what I said to you Only speak when you are
WHY WALKING TO BAR AND I SAW YOUR FUCKING FACE AND ALL THE PAST CAME RIGHT TO ME YOUR SHIT ABOUT TO COME DRINKING WHISKY ALL ALONG WILL BE THE LAST
And i am war after ten years of fighting i am there after every time you hear bad news i am not a flame with seven years of lighting and i need you
The dying's clothing alive and in motion with vermin all chained together no need For a warden disease chokes and deprives air resting in puddles of
Sadistic inclinations left unchecked by an absolute power interested in obtaining The truth traditional methods fail to provide the desired effect Torture
Taken back to the cell confined to a low dungeon which no light can enter laid Upon your back strapped down spread eagle that there will be iron set
Blades open up the flesh cutting deep into the jaw and cheek forced to drink Large quantities of wine members tied with a lute string Slicing the throats
Passing under the divine bodies hanging under the sacred grove that adjoins the temple Uppsala putrefaction a sign of god's approval Suffocating holy
Searing the flesh as fat spills onto the ground coals crackle and spark whilst the flames Grow higher Preparing your soul for the eternal fires awaiting
Low thunder of the widow's blade rattles deep within the bones of those gathered To witness the performance Straps tightened under the arms and head
A voice of foul festivity hangs in the air devouring the squires of mercy Trembling near the gibbet gathering in the shadow of the gallows a stifling
Placed in a large iron hop hinged in two halves hands bound behind the back Forced to kneel on the lower half with the executioner straddling the victim
Restrained fastened to a plank outside world cutoff from witnessing the judgement Set forth upon thee cloth placed over the mouth eyes roll back blood
Ore undici in punto, inizia l?assemblea Occorre essere attenti, tenere un decoro Gli uomini perfetti profumano d?oro Quando devi fare qualcosa in grandezza