Texty: The Haunted. Otras Canciones. I'll Be Damned.

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Facing the options, my life's stinking trail. As all these illusions turn pale
and insane. Victim to none, my own hunger devoured. Full system shutdown, my
drug is divine. My life is becoming a death, trapped inside...I'll be damned.
Christ was a downright cunt in his own time, Fuck that! I will be damned... So
how do you figure you're better than me? You cower at all (you're) too scared
to be free. My vision is clear as I watch your decline. If I was a god you
would all fucking fry! My life is becoming a death, trapped inside...I'll be
damned. Christ was a downright cunt in his own time, Fuck that! I will be
damned... Screaming for mercy, suburbia burns. Hells opens wide, as the fires
light. Rising a new generation of hate.. Destruction of all life. (spoken)
Start praying preacher man... Feeding the flames of society's end. It's each
man for himself. A loaded gun, a heart of stone. The will. I shall survive!
I'm finding a new way, my hatred will burn. Revel in flesh as the scales
slowly turn. My vision is clear as I watch your decline. If I was a god you
would all fucking die! My life is becoming a death, trapped inside...I'll be
damned. Christ was a downright cunt in his own time. (Hammer it!!!)