The Risen Dread - Coward's 9

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Группа: The Risen Dread
Альбом: Night Hag
Год: 2022
Страна: Ирландия

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Confusion, transgression, aggression
She makes you believe
Disorder, oppression or, whatever you seek
Possession, depression, corroding your mind.
...And now
For your obsession
You want to shed innocent blood

A coward act
Designing the plan
Your illness won’t hide
Your thirst for pain

A friendly face
A new Judas kiss
Luring everyone
Until the first hit

You want them to suffer
But they aren’t the same
You won't realize
Revenge is in vain

Chorus
The more I hate
The more you grieve
I’m playing games
With your life
Slowly I watch
All the bleeding
And then I join
My own horror

Behind the trigger
where losers hide
You are feeling proud
For every cry

You have a bullet
For every woe
She holds your hand
Hell is where you go

Chorus
The more I hate
The more you grieve
I’m playing games
With your life
Slowly I watch
all the bleeding
And then I join
My own horror
The more I hate
The more you grieve
I'm playing games
With your life.
Oh, sweet death
Embrace me.
Behold…
The pale horse.
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