Ill Fated

Praise the one
Kill the son
Crowns of death
Portrays your hate

Ill fated - have reached the unseen
Ill fated - will roam on your dream

Why do we exist?
My life's controlled by fist

Justice won't come
Sinners stay calm
Always been blamed
Frustrations on earth
Altered stated

(Attack)



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrone Atanacio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link