Song | The Bleeding Eyes of a Breeding Whore |
Artist | The Project Hate MCMXCIX |
Album | Armageddon March Eternal |
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We burn ourselves, Father | |
We turn to despair | |
Why won't you understand I'm your God? | |
We burn ourselves, Father | |
So we burn | |
Why won't you understand I'm your God? | |
I see through you and the lies you have created | |
You're in alliance with the whore, you liar | |
You've got to see the extent of my hatred | |
I'd love to see you dead | |
But first there's time for suffering | |
I'll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
As many as we are armies | |
As many are the ways to make you see | |
I'll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
As many as you are harmless | |
As many are the ways to make you see | |
I'll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
Why can't you understand I'm your God!? | |
These kisses taste so bitter now | |
My eyes, watering… with pain | |
His fists are clenched around my neck | |
There's only death in sight | |
All else is gone, in your eyes there's only death | |
No correction of God could save him | |
Those whoring eyes, the eyes breeding lies | |
Can you still see when I make you go blind? | |
I rip your soul apart, I tear your flesh to pieces | |
The Apocalypse for those who have deceived us | |
I have to kill you to make things right | |
A lead-ballet in a one-way fight | |
I am superior, you're an insect of God | |
I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | |
The essence of massacre | |
I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | |
The essence of everything | |
You are one of them, you christ-loving feeble sheep | |
And this is why I despise you | |
You are one of them, you christ-loving feeble sheep | |
And this is why I have to kill you | |
Fool | |
On a bed of thorns I lie | |
Let me be the crown, let me be the crown on your son | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help | |
Sent to save us | |
Sent to save us | |
Why has God betrayed us? | |
Sent to save us | |
Why won't you understand? | |
Walk with me, take my hand | |
I'll walk you through the lies you've fed us | |
You are in alliance with the whore, you liar | |
Experience our new order | |
We turn for help, Father | |
We turn for help | |
We turn for help, Father | |
We turn for help | |
Why won't you understand I'm your God? | |
As many as we are armies | |
I'll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed |
We burn ourselves, Father | |
We turn to despair | |
Why won' t you understand I' m your God? | |
We burn ourselves, Father | |
So we burn | |
Why won' t you understand I' m your God? | |
I see through you and the lies you have created | |
You' re in alliance with the whore, you liar | |
You' ve got to see the extent of my hatred | |
I' d love to see you dead | |
But first there' s time for suffering | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
As many as we are armies | |
As many are the ways to make you see | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
As many as you are harmless | |
As many are the ways to make you see | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
Why can' t you understand I' m your God!? | |
These kisses taste so bitter now | |
My eyes, watering with pain | |
His fists are clenched around my neck | |
There' s only death in sight | |
All else is gone, in your eyes there' s only death | |
No correction of God could save him | |
Those whoring eyes, the eyes breeding lies | |
Can you still see when I make you go blind? | |
I rip your soul apart, I tear your flesh to pieces | |
The Apocalypse for those who have deceived us | |
I have to kill you to make things right | |
A leadballet in a oneway fight | |
I am superior, you' re an insect of God | |
I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | |
The essence of massacre | |
I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | |
The essence of everything | |
You are one of them, you christloving feeble sheep | |
And this is why I despise you | |
You are one of them, you christloving feeble sheep | |
And this is why I have to kill you | |
Fool | |
On a bed of thorns I lie | |
Let me be the crown, let me be the crown on your son | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help | |
Sent to save us | |
Sent to save us | |
Why has God betrayed us? | |
Sent to save us | |
Why won' t you understand? | |
Walk with me, take my hand | |
I' ll walk you through the lies you' ve fed us | |
You are in alliance with the whore, you liar | |
Experience our new order | |
We turn for help, Father | |
We turn for help | |
We turn for help, Father | |
We turn for help | |
Why won' t you understand I' m your God? | |
As many as we are armies | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed |
We burn ourselves, Father | |
We turn to despair | |
Why won' t you understand I' m your God? | |
We burn ourselves, Father | |
So we burn | |
Why won' t you understand I' m your God? | |
I see through you and the lies you have created | |
You' re in alliance with the whore, you liar | |
You' ve got to see the extent of my hatred | |
I' d love to see you dead | |
But first there' s time for suffering | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
As many as we are armies | |
As many are the ways to make you see | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
As many as you are harmless | |
As many are the ways to make you see | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed | |
Why can' t you understand I' m your God!? | |
These kisses taste so bitter now | |
My eyes, watering with pain | |
His fists are clenched around my neck | |
There' s only death in sight | |
All else is gone, in your eyes there' s only death | |
No correction of God could save him | |
Those whoring eyes, the eyes breeding lies | |
Can you still see when I make you go blind? | |
I rip your soul apart, I tear your flesh to pieces | |
The Apocalypse for those who have deceived us | |
I have to kill you to make things right | |
A leadballet in a oneway fight | |
I am superior, you' re an insect of God | |
I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | |
The essence of massacre | |
I am the nails, the spear and the crown of thorns | |
The essence of everything | |
You are one of them, you christloving feeble sheep | |
And this is why I despise you | |
You are one of them, you christloving feeble sheep | |
And this is why I have to kill you | |
Fool | |
On a bed of thorns I lie | |
Let me be the crown, let me be the crown on your son | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help, fool | |
So turn for help | |
Sent to save us | |
Sent to save us | |
Why has God betrayed us? | |
Sent to save us | |
Why won' t you understand? | |
Walk with me, take my hand | |
I' ll walk you through the lies you' ve fed us | |
You are in alliance with the whore, you liar | |
Experience our new order | |
We turn for help, Father | |
We turn for help | |
We turn for help, Father | |
We turn for help | |
Why won' t you understand I' m your God? | |
As many as we are armies | |
I' ll explore in how many ways I can make you bleed |