Leather Terror (feat. Johannes « Jonka » Andersson)
I awake before dawn
Slipping gloves and boots on
Transformation begun
Vision steady how to lead you on
Your face came up in the lights
Shimmering with sorrow and blight
Endless satisfaction
The only true delight
Come come
Your scent I want to discard
Sung sung
Indulge me shouldn't be hard
Ever since I was a child
Hammering through the undenied
Never any love came my way
That's when my mind became astray
And I, And I
Will never see anything of light
But whom, But whom
Are willing for despair and gloom
I found you now
You're in my grip
My sharp blade sinks into your flesh
Commence fading soon
Entering your death cocoon
And all your life is shunned
Heeding to the almighty has begun
It's not so bad
It ain't the worst
You've become another
The other to walk this earth
To me you're a figure in my book of death
I salute you so my dear
I took your ever last breath
Last breath
I've put you to rest
Come come
Your scent I want to discard
Sung sung
Indulge me it wasn't that hard
And I, And I
Will never see anything of light
But whom
Are willing for despair and gloom
In everlasting doom
The morphing sensation
Accrues on occasion
Blessed be the ones that don't get away from me
And dies
Dies
Slipping gloves and boots on
Transformation begun
Vision steady how to lead you on
Your face came up in the lights
Shimmering with sorrow and blight
Endless satisfaction
The only true delight
Come come
Your scent I want to discard
Sung sung
Indulge me shouldn't be hard
Ever since I was a child
Hammering through the undenied
Never any love came my way
That's when my mind became astray
And I, And I
Will never see anything of light
But whom, But whom
Are willing for despair and gloom
I found you now
You're in my grip
My sharp blade sinks into your flesh
Commence fading soon
Entering your death cocoon
And all your life is shunned
Heeding to the almighty has begun
It's not so bad
It ain't the worst
You've become another
The other to walk this earth
To me you're a figure in my book of death
I salute you so my dear
I took your ever last breath
Last breath
I've put you to rest
Come come
Your scent I want to discard
Sung sung
Indulge me it wasn't that hard
And I, And I
Will never see anything of light
But whom
Are willing for despair and gloom
In everlasting doom
The morphing sensation
Accrues on occasion
Blessed be the ones that don't get away from me
And dies
Dies
Credits
Writer(s): Johannes Andersson, Benjamin Koller, Franck Hueso
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.