Angel Maker - Hell | Текст песни

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• Angel Maker
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I am the tormentor I am the tormentor The incisions shall cut deeper Have we gone too far? I walk among the cavalry I am in the devils army Everyone around me seems to want to hold on to their dreams He drags a blade through her chest and cuts out her heart This is the faction of insanity and it’s an art RIP HER FUCKING HEAD OFF They say to grab the bull by the horns and then attack I wish to crush them all as if they were fucking rats I want To hear You scream For mercy Before I put This hammer To your fucking skull And in the end I want to hear your scream Your fucking life will mean nothing Her head is nothing but a fucking trophy on the wall His vision blurred from all the alcohol He drags a blade through her chest and cuts out her heart This is the faction of insanity and it’s an art Impurity until the end will not exist So let the bloodstained vomit cleanse your love A heart of gold will never drain a river of blood She suffers now just like her cross-bared lord Have you ever seen a preacher without his words? Tongue cut out and gagged of blackened blood The sky turns red as the devil marches To gates of heaven to slay… ALL GODS! Lets see god save you now Lets see god save you now