Eat Me Up - Back from the Dead | Текст песни

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• Back from the Dead

every second spent in this wooden cage
is a little hell, is a little madness
every minute spent in this earthen trap
is a death of me, one more death of me

sometimes I feel so devastated 'cause of words they've said
"he was a good son, was a good friend but now he's dead"
and hypocritical bitch who's made bloody mess out of my head
with fake tears on her face said "I wish he was back from the dead"

darkness fills my lungs when I try to breath
silence's deafening, weakness overcomes me
I have lost my voice but nobody hears
full of boiling rage, sacred boiling rage
Time to pay debts will come, bitch
Day of judgement will soon overtake you
NOW i'm waiting for day when
I will have opportunity get you

sometimes I feel so devastated because of words they've said
"he was a good son, was a good friend but now he's dead"
and hypocritical bitch who's made bloody mess out of my head
with fake tears on her face said "I wish he was back from the dead"

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