Vista previa
The tenth he made the kill
As I payed the bill
He was a demon I "hired"
He brought me blood so red
Brought me the dead
My enemy sacrificed
Fools dies - I manipulate your tragic fate
Some cries - I celebrate the darkness Eve
Look out number two
What will be done to you
We don´t want want you to die
We take you piece by piece
Create you enemies
Your small empire has fallen
Feel pain - scream out in vain, forge your own chain
I´ve gained - I love your pain, I love your pain
He´ll teach you not to play around with hell
He´ll show you what it´s like
I bet you understand things better now
But it´s too late to hide
He enslaved your life
With your own knife
And rediculed your pride
Fade till you are gone
Into oblivion
Beyond the solid walls
Suffer - degrated pride and locked inside
Weak mind - nowhere to hide, try suicide
GORARA, I hail you
Your work is so beautyful
You are a true artist
I hail you once more!