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Lyrics
you can nearly hear the hesitation
the black mask cuts tight into the throat
and the narrow voice sounds out loud
today we are gathered to celebrate
for judgement shall be carried out
listen to the poor wretches next to you
a rapid heartbeat and a heavy breath
they're embracing their last moment
deep inside yourself youre searching
for the light in your infinite darkness
but their is no warmth to admit
again the relentless voice speaks up
we were promised the day and here it is
we were promised the pray and here it falls
let the scum become the shadows of yesterday
finally your shallow existance calms
and doesnt complain about the end
there is nothing to regret or change
some guys with guns amputating you
there goes the count and with it a head
a last thought about your redundant spirit
your head hits the plastered pavement
and the brain clutches onto the bullet
off you go to a better dimension
and youre forgotten as fast as murdered
boom another one drops dead
boom bullet to your head
the black mask cuts tight into the throat
and the narrow voice sounds out loud
today we are gathered to celebrate
for judgement shall be carried out
listen to the poor wretches next to you
a rapid heartbeat and a heavy breath
they're embracing their last moment
deep inside yourself youre searching
for the light in your infinite darkness
but their is no warmth to admit
again the relentless voice speaks up
we were promised the day and here it is
we were promised the pray and here it falls
let the scum become the shadows of yesterday
finally your shallow existance calms
and doesnt complain about the end
there is nothing to regret or change
some guys with guns amputating you
there goes the count and with it a head
a last thought about your redundant spirit
your head hits the plastered pavement
and the brain clutches onto the bullet
off you go to a better dimension
and youre forgotten as fast as murdered
boom another one drops dead
boom bullet to your head
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| Published | May 08, 2009 | ||||||||||
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