
Morte et Dabo (Sol Invicto Remix) Asking Alexandria
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So he came forth and said unto me:
"Son you are forsaken"
Condemned for the sins that you live
I offer you forgiveness
So he came forth and said unto me:
"Son you are forsaken"
Condemned for the sins that you live
I offer you forgiveness
Bow down before me
Bow down before me
I'll never bow to he who claims to be divine;
I'll tear down your gates with my bare fucking hands;
And burn the world that you rule over
No matter how convinced you are you're not a God of mine;
You're not a fucking God of mine
I never believed in you
From what I see it was justified;
I never believed in you, in you
This power over the masses is a gift you don't deserve;
When your blood spills, I'll drink from your skull;
You can run but you can't hide
Bitch, I'll fucking find you!
I'll tear your eyes right out of your self-righteous face
Lord, I'll fucking find you!
I'll tear your tongue out of your rancid fucking mouth
"Son you are forsaken"
Condemned for the sins that you live
I offer you forgiveness
So he came forth and said unto me:
"Son you are forsaken"
Condemned for the sins that you live
I offer you forgiveness
Bow down before me
Bow down before me
I'll never bow to he who claims to be divine;
I'll tear down your gates with my bare fucking hands;
And burn the world that you rule over
No matter how convinced you are you're not a God of mine;
You're not a fucking God of mine
I never believed in you
From what I see it was justified;
I never believed in you, in you
This power over the masses is a gift you don't deserve;
When your blood spills, I'll drink from your skull;
You can run but you can't hide
Bitch, I'll fucking find you!
I'll tear your eyes right out of your self-righteous face
Lord, I'll fucking find you!
I'll tear your tongue out of your rancid fucking mouth
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