The taste of avenging blood Suffer horror she's withstood The crime takes a new toll Rapes the soul
Hear her pain Listen To what she'd scream
I'm gonna see you bleeding Face down in the dirt I'm gonna give you back what You've taken with hurt You coward I'm gonna spit right into your face In grace you'll be no more
This scar makes her heart stronger Your breath makes her days longer Life gained through your dying eyes Revenge, life's bitter prize Feel reprise
I'm gonna see you bleeding Face down in the dirt I'm gonna give you back what You've taken with hurt You coward I'm gonna spit right into your face In grace you'll be no more
[Solo: Demmel]
The seasons wither away
And we pray you die We pray you suffocate In pain you writhe This day we celebrate This day we celebrate Desecrate
This mind and body This heart and soul Will not be trampled Will not crumble You can't hurt me Your power's control denied And you can'r rape me That moment's effect has died You're a fucking shell that's dead in my eyes Dead DEAD!
Compositores: Robert Conrad Flynn (Robb Flynn), Philip John Demmel (Phil Demmel), Adam Duce ECAD: Obra #21507256