Cvlt of Death

Ill take my gun
Can hear me?
Cant feel my heart
Im tired
My fear has gone
Im sick, sick
Ill take my gun
To scape, scape

God save the sinners
Not me, youre falling
And the rest of your body
Becomes now mechanical
God save the sinners
Not me, youre falling
And the rest of your body
Becomes now mechanical

I feel like a storm of metal

I hear that clock
Is ending
I hear that voice
In my head

God save the sinners
Not me, youre falling
And the rest of your body
Becomes now mechanical
God save the sinners
Not me, youre falling
And the rest of your body
Becomes now mechanical
God save the sinners
Not me, youre falling
And the rest of your body
Becomes now mechanical
God save the sinners
Not me, youre falling
And the rest of your body
Becomes now mechanical



Credits
Writer(s): Alberto Hernandez
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