Tekster: Occult. Elegy For The Weak. Feel The Blade.
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Face my hungry blade
This will be your end
I slit your fucking throat
Blood will stain my hands
I just want you to die
To feel my fucking hate
You'll have no chance to pray
This is your final fate
Face the execution
My blade thirsts for blood
Feel the cold blade come
I am a messenger of death
I have this cruel urge
To murder all fucking scum
To make you fucking pay
Now feel the cold blade come
You violated my home
And slandered my name
You lied and betrayed
Tried to stand in my way
You underestimate the enemies you make
But now it will turn out
More than you can take
You spat me in the face
You thought you simply could, but now it's too late
I'll lead you to your tomb
The hatred that I feel
Now finally comes down
A cruel vengeful lust
Your death you now have found
Merciless savagery
Boiling in my veins
I'll stalk you through the night
Your life will end in pain
When I get you by the throat
Look you straight in the eyes
Don't beg for mercy then
I won't answer your cries
I have come to avenge
And will execute with ease
From your pitiful existence
You will be released
Face my hungry blade
This will be your end
I slit your fucking throat
Blood will stain my hands
I just want you to die
To feel my fucking hate
You'll have no chance topray
This is your final fate
Face the execution
My blade thirsts for blood
Feel the cold blade come
I am a messenger of death
You thought you got away
With the shit you pulled through
But many times I dreamt
Of this moment to come true
As I caressed my blade
With malicious delight
How to slash your face
Such a pretty sight
Never I will rest
Until I know you're dead
So get ready to die
Your blood will be shed
My blade gleaming in my hand
Now we stand, face to face
I want to taste your blood
My heartbeat at hell's pace
Your eyes show fear of death
Blood splatters on my skin
As I stab you in the throat
Forgiveness for your sins
My bloodlust is not quenched
So I stab and stab again
I keep ripping you to shreds
'cause I don't want this to end
The hatred that I feel
Now finally comes down
A cruel vengeful lust
Your death you now have found
After many times I dreamt
Of this moment to come true
As I caress my blade
I know, I could kill anew
Face my hungry blade
This will be your end
I slit your fucking throat
Blood will stain my hands
I just want you to die
To feel my fucking hate
You'll have no chance to pray
This is your final fate
Face the execution
My blade thirsts for blood
Feel the cold blade come
I am a messenger of death
I have this cruel urge
To murder all fucking scum
To make you fucking pay
Now feel the cold blade come
You violated my home
And slandered my name
You lied and betrayed
Tried to stand in my way
You underestimate the enemies you make
But now it will turn out
More than you can take
You spat me in the face
You thought you simply could, but now it's too late
I'll lead you to your tomb
The hatred that I feel
Now finally comes down
A cruel vengeful lust
Your death you now have found
Merciless savagery
Boiling in my veins
I'll stalk you through the night
Your life will end in pain
When I get you by the throat
Look you straight in the eyes
Don't beg for mercy then
I won't answer your cries
I have come to avenge
And will execute with ease
From your pitiful existence
You will be released
Face my hungry blade
This will be your end
I slit your fucking throat
Blood will stain my hands
I just want you to die
To feel my fucking hate
You'll have no chance topray
This is your final fate
Face the execution
My blade thirsts for blood
Feel the cold blade come
I am a messenger of death
You thought you got away
With the shit you pulled through
But many times I dreamt
Of this moment to come true
As I caressed my blade
With malicious delight
How to slash your face
Such a pretty sight
Never I will rest
Until I know you're dead
So get ready to die
Your blood will be shed
My blade gleaming in my hand
Now we stand, face to face
I want to taste your blood
My heartbeat at hell's pace
Your eyes show fear of death
Blood splatters on my skin
As I stab you in the throat
Forgiveness for your sins
My bloodlust is not quenched
So I stab and stab again
I keep ripping you to shreds
'cause I don't want this to end
The hatred that I feel
Now finally comes down
A cruel vengeful lust
Your death you now have found
After many times I dreamt
Of this moment to come true
As I caress my blade
I know, I could kill anew
Elegy For The Weak
Occult
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