Gallows
Let your trials begin with the voice of young accusers
they claim to know the truth, they only crave your blood
light the torch's, burn the houses
hear the words i have to say:
"this are the devils sons"
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punished in gods forgotten tomb more than hundred prayers to be heard
as none is to be answered
we'll cherish your death
return to your father HANG THEM FOR THEIR LIES! let your death end with ease
burn slowly to your sins
light the torch's, burn the houses
hear the words i have to say:
"this are the devils sons"
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punish in gods forgotten tomb your god will close his eyes
look away in disgust as they die DIE!
more than hundred prayers to be heard
as none is to be answered
we'll cherish your death
return to your father "this are the devils sons"
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punished in gods forgotten tomb It's our lords will to end this plague
i put my cross on your chest
so you can finally rest
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punished in gods forgotten tomb
they claim to know the truth, they only crave your blood
light the torch's, burn the houses
hear the words i have to say:
"this are the devils sons"
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punished in gods forgotten tomb more than hundred prayers to be heard
as none is to be answered
we'll cherish your death
return to your father HANG THEM FOR THEIR LIES! let your death end with ease
burn slowly to your sins
light the torch's, burn the houses
hear the words i have to say:
"this are the devils sons"
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punish in gods forgotten tomb your god will close his eyes
look away in disgust as they die DIE!
more than hundred prayers to be heard
as none is to be answered
we'll cherish your death
return to your father "this are the devils sons"
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punished in gods forgotten tomb It's our lords will to end this plague
i put my cross on your chest
so you can finally rest
poor souls, for they're the devils work
forever to be punished in gods forgotten tomb
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Writer(s): Marco Garcia, Paul Becuar
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