Song | Absolution |
Artist | Hatesphere |
Album | Serpent Smiles And Killer Eyes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Absolution! | |
Tumour growing, filling life with deceit | |
Poisoned blood, your mothers worthless breed | |
Your vicious infestation of the weaker mind | |
The belief of higher purpose is yours not mine | |
Words of wisdom nowhere to be found | |
I spit on your thoughts of hallowed ground | |
Spreading your venom polluting the will | |
Brings out in me the scent for the kill | |
Damned be those stepping out of line | |
The toxins you spill are forced to decline | |
The lust of men is bound to win | |
Evil are those who call it sin | |
Venom No absolution for those who think for themselves | |
Put in boxes, placed on the wicked shelf | |
Converting the world claiming your word is law | |
In the name of god you fight the unholy war | |
Words of wisdom nowhere to be found | |
I spit on your thoughts of hallowed ground | |
Spreading your venom polluting the will | |
Brings out in me the scent for the kill | |
Damned be those stepping out of line | |
The toxins you spill are forced to decline | |
The lust of men is bound to win (Evil is not the lust of men) | |
Evil are those who call it sin | |
You’re all liars, inside you are dead | |
To kill the snake you cut off the head | |
Living existences with no chance of scar | |
I’ll take the | |
Morningstar [Solo: Heinz] |
Absolution! | |
Tumour growing, filling life with deceit | |
Poisoned blood, your mothers worthless breed | |
Your vicious infestation of the weaker mind | |
The belief of higher purpose is yours not mine | |
Words of wisdom nowhere to be found | |
I spit on your thoughts of hallowed ground | |
Spreading your venom polluting the will | |
Brings out in me the scent for the kill | |
Damned be those stepping out of line | |
The toxins you spill are forced to decline | |
The lust of men is bound to win | |
Evil are those who call it sin | |
Venom No absolution for those who think for themselves | |
Put in boxes, placed on the wicked shelf | |
Converting the world claiming your word is law | |
In the name of god you fight the unholy war | |
Words of wisdom nowhere to be found | |
I spit on your thoughts of hallowed ground | |
Spreading your venom polluting the will | |
Brings out in me the scent for the kill | |
Damned be those stepping out of line | |
The toxins you spill are forced to decline | |
The lust of men is bound to win Evil is not the lust of men | |
Evil are those who call it sin | |
You' re all liars, inside you are dead | |
To kill the snake you cut off the head | |
Living existences with no chance of scar | |
I' ll take the | |
Morningstar Solo: Heinz |
Absolution! | |
Tumour growing, filling life with deceit | |
Poisoned blood, your mothers worthless breed | |
Your vicious infestation of the weaker mind | |
The belief of higher purpose is yours not mine | |
Words of wisdom nowhere to be found | |
I spit on your thoughts of hallowed ground | |
Spreading your venom polluting the will | |
Brings out in me the scent for the kill | |
Damned be those stepping out of line | |
The toxins you spill are forced to decline | |
The lust of men is bound to win | |
Evil are those who call it sin | |
Venom No absolution for those who think for themselves | |
Put in boxes, placed on the wicked shelf | |
Converting the world claiming your word is law | |
In the name of god you fight the unholy war | |
Words of wisdom nowhere to be found | |
I spit on your thoughts of hallowed ground | |
Spreading your venom polluting the will | |
Brings out in me the scent for the kill | |
Damned be those stepping out of line | |
The toxins you spill are forced to decline | |
The lust of men is bound to win Evil is not the lust of men | |
Evil are those who call it sin | |
You' re all liars, inside you are dead | |
To kill the snake you cut off the head | |
Living existences with no chance of scar | |
I' ll take the | |
Morningstar Solo: Heinz |