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Trap Them - Hellionaires şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Trap Them

albüm: Crown Feral


Preachers in the little deaths,
They got what they've asked.
They got an autumned hearse as it drove right by.
And I all got together
And I all dropped together
And I all tossed and turned
As I drowned out my peace.
I had my own little deaths
With my own little kinds.
War is my mistress adore,
The one that I've always had.
War is the mainline mirage
That fills what I can't.
In the eyes of the has-beens,
In the trails of the animal cunts
And I know my own little deaths.
War is my mistress adore
That I'll always have.
War is the mainline
That feels what I can't.
War is my mistress adore
That I'll always have.
War is the mainline
That feels what I can't.
And when my bankrupt neck and my skull full of debt can't stand.
I'm making my way towards death's wooden door
And I'm bringing a fucking battering ram...
I'll bring a fucking battering ram
In the name of the kindred dirt.
In the name of our failures,
In the name of our failures well-earned.
All of us has-beens, all of us animal cunts...
All of us bleed in the name of all of us born
With hellionaire blood.

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