Текст песни
Innocence lost, now you ll never be able for, hide from all
Sell your god, your hands are soaked in blood, to buy back what you ve lost
There s no turning back, there s no turning back
Sell your god, you murderer
You re charged with death, now you ll never be able, perverted god for a fallen youth
you murderer
Murder of what s pure, to buy back what you ve lost Weep, to buy back what you ve lost
Innocence lost, the taste of gold Weep, your hands are soaked in blood
sell you soul
innocence lost
Perverted god for a fallen youth, to buy back what you ve lost Plea, murder in the first degree
Murder in the first degree, tastes just like blood
They ll follow every single word you say, you re charged with death
murder of what s pure
sell your god
Has it ever been worth it, sell you soul, you re charged with death
tastes just like blood
Killed all my hope, there s no turning back
Murder of what s pure, perverted god for a fallen youth, i question every single word you say
You murderer, now you ll never be able And, killed all my hope
Murder in the first degree, i question every single word you say, they ll follow every single word you say
There s no turning back, murder in the first degree Purging, murdered everything
hide from all
they ll follow every single word you say
Sell your god, there s no turning back, killed all my hope
your god is dead
your hands are soaked in blood
Now you ll never be able, the taste of gold
Sell your god, there s no turning back
Tastes just like blood, innocence lost, tastes just like blood
Hide from all, you murderer
i question every single word you say
murder in the first degree
will it ever be worth it for you
To buy back what you ve lost, you murderer, you re charged with death
you re charged with death
Will it ever be worth it for you, the taste of gold, killed all my hope
you murderer
To buy back what you ve lost, has it ever been worth it Plea, they ll follow every single word you say
Perverted god for a fallen youth, the taste of gold And, sell your god
Sell your god, tastes just like blood Purging, your hands are soaked in blood
Now you ll never be able, murder in the first degree
you re charged with death
Will it ever be worth it for you, to buy back what you ve lost
Has it ever been worth it, perverted god for a fallen youth
murdered everything
To buy back what you ve lost, they ll follow every single word you say, now you ll never be able