Possessing the Angels (исполнитель: Soilwork)
Like the cold [bad word] down your backs I'll be there to make your lives a living [bad word] I'm your eyes in disguise... Silverspoon meltdown! Break me! Kill me! I'm standing inn your way Condemn me! Punish me! I am you're poison wine Inside your temples of fortune and lies You obey your power and might. I'm your headaches I'm your agonies... Giant walls of steel! You can't repair all the work you have done lies burning bright in your mind I will never go down no needs to be found... I am your [bad word] Break me! Kill me! I penetrate your pride Condemn me! Punish me! You can't break down my walls [bad word] I am the one the evil son. I am the one with the darkened sun Possessing the angels! Feel the smell of crimson sweet sin Your lies are weak and much to thin I'll never die and I'll tell you why... My jealousy is killed!