We're carving a crimson career Liars and betrayers are scared Cause their blood In the gutter will flow Brimstone move forward to reign As we're carving a crimson career
All of a sudden The watch shouted out: "It's time to prepare cause the Ireland shores are in sight" A christian town is in our reach We're ready And
He is back, for the revenge So cruel and mean He is a killing machine Just waiting for his Pray to show Hear his call, he will kill Just for the thrill
All these fashionschanges passes by I see them rise and take control Just to fade out and die From love to hate and boots of steel I don't care what
is your fate Kill, kill, kill, Kill, kill Kill with pride Our ancestors saw this holy man Holy bible in his hand He was sentencing a girl to death 17
For idiots life Seems to be a game A constant hunt For grace and fame I hear them laugh And I think to myself My life was meant For something else My
Oceans of sadness Overflows me Feels like I'm leashed And can not move Depression entering my lungs And as I choke it graps my soul It feels like I am
moon is full It's getting late It's time for bed, you Better sleep Inside your head the nightmare is true The dance of the dead Then you feel a cold breeze
mean We're carving a crimson career Liars and betrayers are scared Cause their blood In the gutter will flow Brimstone move forward to reign As we're carving a crimson career
