you - I've left my eyes far behind me Down for the count I'm still drowning I'm still drowning I'm still drowning
Prevod: Christian Death. Utopitev.
run Cherishing every last breath But I ain't going back It's freedom or death That be my motive 4 murder Now I know you the judge of life and death
the whip Carnal excess - evocation is done Diabolical possession Wrapped in blasphemy Diabolical possession Deny christian slave morality Adore my mighty sin Drown
mouthed, bad tempered and lazy I stare at your world down the neck of a bottle Every day is a death ride when I hold the throttle To the drowning I
and slaves the disease has to be cured! drink the blood of jesus! suck the dick of christ! eat up your god! fuck his dead flesh! the christianity must
would ever deceive I tried to believe all the things that you taught me Christ like images of truth, they straight got me Now watch me drown in sadness
weak souls. Intruders of our realm, death be with you, Neros cruel hands shall break thy saviour's neck. [Chorus:] Where the battlefields will drown
Maliciously relentless to fulfill whatever it needs Undisciplined, rebellious, no regard for righteousness Ever since it tasted death, he desires nothing less Too many nights I spent in tears, drowning
guilt, the grief, the astounding pain My body, they all will wash I hope I ne'er return to life Oh, Christ, just let me go Let death devour my simple
? I know it's the end of your clear mind. You see my demons flies over skies And death is coming to be your bride There is no helping hand of jusus christ
Persecution of fallen souls Draining armies of corpses For the kingdom of death's alignment Mighty infernal legions attack Impaled Christ falls from
girl's voice. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen. (Dear Christ: the silence and the loss; we are born and fall. Dear Christ
to hell Living in fear, your death is tailor-made Drowned in a pool of snot, tears and misery You haven't seen the light The christians were wrong!!!
tellin mother fuckers what they can and cant do Butterflys in my stomach Make me wanna vomit 'cause I know doomsday is coming Jasons facin life or death
Amen There is death for the dogs Destin rongé pa le remord Un sacerdoce grave dans mon corps Can't stop looking back All my dreams are drowned
with yesterday Now that I?ve laid me down to sleep for what it's worth, I dress my tears in costumes never again will we, will I turn to stone the drowning
And the pall of death Everything's in motion, everything lies still Through the veil of sorrow And the pall of death Like that of a drowning man His
