Hitokiri - Strangle | Текст песни

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And so we wait, patiently. Our tendrils spreading, unchecked, uncontrolled, unseen. Our hatred vaster than empires, and more slow. Our name...

Oh how we suffer under your raining fist of madness.
Your cowardice species of liars and thieves watch us burn while you feast.
Watch us burn while you feast.

You always seem to underestimate the people that you torment.
How do you call yourself a leader when you've led us down this path?

Bow down to your servants.

Tear down the tower -- destruction we'll bring.
Hang the rope from the banister; get it ready for our king.
The martyrs of our current age, raise your fist and sing.
Hang the rope from the banister get it ready for our king.

Oh how we suffer under your raining fist of madness.
Your cowardice species of liars and thieves watch us burn while you feast.
Watch us burn while you feast

Bow down before us; we are the kings.
Your precious leader has fallen and now we reign.
This coward, this fool that you have praised, hangs from these ropes and now we are reign.
Bow before us; we are the kings.
Your precious leader has fallen and we reign.

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