Aletta Ocean (исполнитель: Drop The Silence)

Off with her head

Nothing is left for sinners like you
The temple you hold, is rotten inside
Infected by selfishness
Now you are condemned, to eternal grief
Beholding disgrace
Distress forever

Impurity at her temple, her beauty is set to die
Lies dying on your lips false feelings and flies will be
Ornaments for your, lonely tomb
For every night of pleasure I'll bring endless torment to your soul

Choke on my hate, you [bad word] [bad word] and drown in pain x4

I'll give you something you just, cannot swallow
I'll bring you pain and you wont find it so pleasing

Living [bad word] Carnal pleasure, you devastated your fate
Your dead dreams, hidden inside will be your only console

Your mask will fall
Sodomised dreams and lives
You will envy death
I'll final find joy
Watching you falling apart

Nothing is left for sinners like you,
The temple you hold is rotten inside
Infected by selfishness
Now you are condemned, to eternal grief
Beholding disgrace
Distress forever

Sinking in regret
This is your last for i wont
Show you mercy

Always on your knees now you'll
Beg for mercy
But your filthy mouth won't help you out
This time

And your mourning turned into
Terrifying screams
My [bad word] from your
Mourning
Just waiting to die
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