Текст песни
The rope of comfort around my neck, i have no compassion
I am the new salvation, all celebrate the reign of pigs
I have no compassion, i am the voice screaming in your head
A slaughtered heaven, to hide a simple fact, bind in orgies of carnal guilt
Your good intentions are masturbation, i m not another saviour
i am the bullet on the run
flesh is melted again
I have no compassion, i annihilate the smile on your face
Extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun, i have no compassion
I spit on all the doves, the blade of vanity
i m not a redeemer
do you enjoy the taste of shame
your good intentions are masturbation
To hide a simple fact, the rope of comfort around my neck Sybreed, the rope of comfort around my neck
The itch running onto your skin, i m not another saviour
I spit on all the doves, i m not another saviour, a place of fool s sanity
and enjoy the bitter taste of watching all delusions fade away
I am the new salvation, death is all around me Twelve, i annihilate the smile on your face
It s all what you deserved, a place of fool s sanity
A place of fool s sanity, don t want to be a brainwashed slave Sybreed, i want to smash them all
i m not a redeemer
i spit on all the doves
Your iron dream is wrapped into a velvet shape of ignorance, blood is why we lick their feet, i am the voice screaming in your head
i spit on all the doves
The rope of comfort around my neck, blood is why we lick their feet
blood is why we lick their feet
A slaughtered heaven, don t want to save your world
I m not a redeemer, i bit the hand and cut the leash
Don t want to be a brainwashed slave, your iron dream is wrapped into a velvet shape of ignorance, the itch running onto your skin
it s all what you deserved
All celebrate the reign of pigs, extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun
extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun