Doomed
All this pain it will end
With a bullet in your head
What a mess all your brain everywhere
No regrets, i don't care
Cause i'm just nearly death
Hunters claims with his blades
His lush prey
Had you ever got something more than tricks?
Had you ever been something more than a liar?
Had you ever got some fucking empathy?
Had you ever stop being stuck on the same fake reality?
Treat me like them with your mayhem fucker, I will let you down with a fucking punch
Don't hurt my pride, don't stole what's mine
Go tell ur friends go play ur games, everything is my blame
What i can do?
Just dig a tomb?
For a fucking doomed
Bunch of failures that crossed on my way
No one stopped me to conquer my fate
Take a fresh breath upon darkness those days
It make me end and beat this mad and sick race
This mad and sick race
Suffocate
Had you ever got something more than tricks?
Had you ever been something more than a liar?
Had you ever got some fucking empathy?
Had you ever stop of being stuck on your fake reality?
Look at your back
Fucking bastard, scumbag
The night it's coming and you cannot hide
My best hitman no heard your cries of coward
Don't make excuses to keep yourself alive
All this pain it will end
With a bullet in your head
What a mess all your brain everywhere
No regrets, i don't care
Cause i'm just nearly death
Hunters claims with his blades
His lush prey
Claims with his blades
Hunter claims with his blades his fucking lush prey
Claims with his blades
Hunter claims with his blades his fucking lush prey
With a bullet in your head
What a mess all your brain everywhere
No regrets, i don't care
Cause i'm just nearly death
Hunters claims with his blades
His lush prey
Had you ever got something more than tricks?
Had you ever been something more than a liar?
Had you ever got some fucking empathy?
Had you ever stop being stuck on the same fake reality?
Treat me like them with your mayhem fucker, I will let you down with a fucking punch
Don't hurt my pride, don't stole what's mine
Go tell ur friends go play ur games, everything is my blame
What i can do?
Just dig a tomb?
For a fucking doomed
Bunch of failures that crossed on my way
No one stopped me to conquer my fate
Take a fresh breath upon darkness those days
It make me end and beat this mad and sick race
This mad and sick race
Suffocate
Had you ever got something more than tricks?
Had you ever been something more than a liar?
Had you ever got some fucking empathy?
Had you ever stop of being stuck on your fake reality?
Look at your back
Fucking bastard, scumbag
The night it's coming and you cannot hide
My best hitman no heard your cries of coward
Don't make excuses to keep yourself alive
All this pain it will end
With a bullet in your head
What a mess all your brain everywhere
No regrets, i don't care
Cause i'm just nearly death
Hunters claims with his blades
His lush prey
Claims with his blades
Hunter claims with his blades his fucking lush prey
Claims with his blades
Hunter claims with his blades his fucking lush prey
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Writer(s): José Francisco
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