The Tools of the Trade
Step inside this is the house of submission
Whelcome to your personal Hell
I gonna show you all the splendours of suffer
Time to face the tools of the trade
My vains are rusted led pipes
A nest where spiders feed
My blackend wings - The hooks you heed
In the corners of your dreams
Oh! Burn for me now
Relinquish - It's time to die
And death is the only way out
Oh! Tear flesh apart
Redemption - Baptized in blood
Torment is your only salvation
A vision of Hell
I look in the mirror
Worms love my flesh
A supper on acrid skin
Oh! Bleed for me now
Intrusive The sting of Hell
Scrutinize with no thought of doubt
Oh! Tear you apart
Impaling You piece by piece
Trashed in a murderous swipe
I love the wicked - It's an addiction in blood
I allways go for the vishious
To crush the feeble thought of hope, yeah
Dead horses whisper - In haunted dessert winds
The beast has come to get you
Black angel hear me call your name
Alright now
Oh! These are the tools of the trade
You mean nothing now
You will never be clean again
Oh! These are the tools of the trade
You mean nothing now
You will never be clean again
I'm descendant of Hag
Detestorous war whores
No black ribbons gonna tie me down
Submit to the tools of the abandoned land
Oh! Bleed for me now
Intrusive The sting of Hell
Scrutinize with no thought of doubt
Oh! I tear you apart
Impaling you piece by piece
Trashed in a murderous swipe
Whelcome to your personal Hell
I gonna show you all the splendours of suffer
Time to face the tools of the trade
My vains are rusted led pipes
A nest where spiders feed
My blackend wings - The hooks you heed
In the corners of your dreams
Oh! Burn for me now
Relinquish - It's time to die
And death is the only way out
Oh! Tear flesh apart
Redemption - Baptized in blood
Torment is your only salvation
A vision of Hell
I look in the mirror
Worms love my flesh
A supper on acrid skin
Oh! Bleed for me now
Intrusive The sting of Hell
Scrutinize with no thought of doubt
Oh! Tear you apart
Impaling You piece by piece
Trashed in a murderous swipe
I love the wicked - It's an addiction in blood
I allways go for the vishious
To crush the feeble thought of hope, yeah
Dead horses whisper - In haunted dessert winds
The beast has come to get you
Black angel hear me call your name
Alright now
Oh! These are the tools of the trade
You mean nothing now
You will never be clean again
Oh! These are the tools of the trade
You mean nothing now
You will never be clean again
I'm descendant of Hag
Detestorous war whores
No black ribbons gonna tie me down
Submit to the tools of the abandoned land
Oh! Bleed for me now
Intrusive The sting of Hell
Scrutinize with no thought of doubt
Oh! I tear you apart
Impaling you piece by piece
Trashed in a murderous swipe
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