A bid farewell
In pools of crimson.
A rose colored lullaby.
There can be no justice,
It can't be taken back.
All the evil deeds you've done have left your hands all covered in the - Blood.
No chance to make amends - Blood
One day you'll suffer for your sins - In their blood
No chance to make amends - Blood
One day you'll suffer for your sins
Massacres on top of slaughters,
To feed the drive that keeps a man that has still wanting more.
Like the Great White in the water.
The downtrodden have always paid the price through ther tears and - Blood.
No chance to make amends - Blood
One day you'll suffer for your sins - In their blood
No chance to make amends - Blood
One day you'll suffer for your sins - For more blood
Try to erase,
But you can't ever atone for
All the horrors that will never wash away.
Try to erase,
You can't ever atone for
All the horrors that will never wash away.
Try to erase,
But you can't ever atone for
All the horrors that will never wash away.
Try to erase,
But you can't ever atone for
All the evil deeds you've done have left your hands all covered in the - Blood.
No chance to make amends - Blood
One day you'll suffer for your sins - In their blood
No chance to make amends - Blood
One day you'll suffer for your sins
Suffer, suffer, suffer
Writer(s): C. Mosely, Bill Gould, Roddy Christopher Bottum, Michael Andrew Bordin, Martin
Copyright: Big Thrilling Music
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