The Reapers - Hate Song | Текст песни

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Hate song

Wake up!
This is wrong way!
And your legs must to run away
It's true
All you do, we can't forget
And we pray for your death too
Scream, scream
Scream your hymn
No sight no love no friends no heart
Only hate
Be dead is what i make your fate
Put your hands down!
You bastard! You bastard! You bastard!
Put your hands down!
You bastard! You bastard! You bastard!
Womans still crying mascara on your grave
You can't hide behind the mask of charity
We will defeat
And we will declare:
It our fight
It's war of grime!
We stand up to kill your idols
this is desire, this is our vow
no more patience, you 've gone too far
helpless and bare, we throw you to flame
fear!
This end of game!
Run!
No one gonna save you!
No chance
Drag your body to the grave
Feel the rage that runs thru my veins
Are you ready to die ?
Our eyes still see !
Our ears still hear !
There is no way we came to kill !
Hear our voice
It's full of true!
Demons in my heart
Knife in a hand
Serpents around
Sing this song
Song of hate!
Mirrors give your nature identity!
Yeah! Kill! Finish him!
Destroy all what you builded!
Scrap palaces by hands and feet!
Get to the heart and bite!
Rip and beat, beat, beat!
Circle the odd one out
And Cut!
Everyone want hang him to Satan!
Feel it all in one hour!
Hoarse sob say goodbye your life
Crystal scattered all
Life is not a life without war
So let's light up her!
Hoarse sob say goodbye your life
Crystal scattered all
Life is not a life without war
So let's light up her!

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