Song | Cross of Fury |
Artist | Centurian |
Album | Choroazoic Chaos Gods |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Where else can | |
I go with my hate? | |
Molesting my skin, | |
I struggle to bleed | |
No longer to bear the rage in me | |
Am I an assassin to be ? | |
Why not kill the ones without a will ? | |
Why not burn the house of god ? | |
Why not catch the insects and trap them all to dirt ? | |
So close to the line where | |
I will snap | |
It’s taking over, bloodlust fury | |
Christians in sight, knife in command | |
Away with the law, death is at hand | |
Trying to save my sanity, through prayers working weak | |
I don’t expect them to succeed, my soul’s lost | |
I will always bleed, which way shall | |
I fly To let them know the beast, that dwells in my heart unleashed | |
The cross of | |
Fury !!! On their way to make me pray | |
But whatever they say it’s rotten | |
They bother my will and plan to kill | |
Sperm of the miserable crucifix | |
They are blind | |
Kill their kind | |
I bleed and sow the seed of | |
Satan Feel the demon grow | |
Flourished from my pain | |
Purified from anger…… | |
I am sane |
Where else can | |
I go with my hate? | |
Molesting my skin, | |
I struggle to bleed | |
No longer to bear the rage in me | |
Am I an assassin to be ? | |
Why not kill the ones without a will ? | |
Why not burn the house of god ? | |
Why not catch the insects and trap them all to dirt ? | |
So close to the line where | |
I will snap | |
It' s taking over, bloodlust fury | |
Christians in sight, knife in command | |
Away with the law, death is at hand | |
Trying to save my sanity, through prayers working weak | |
I don' t expect them to succeed, my soul' s lost | |
I will always bleed, which way shall | |
I fly To let them know the beast, that dwells in my heart unleashed | |
The cross of | |
Fury !!! On their way to make me pray | |
But whatever they say it' s rotten | |
They bother my will and plan to kill | |
Sperm of the miserable crucifix | |
They are blind | |
Kill their kind | |
I bleed and sow the seed of | |
Satan Feel the demon grow | |
Flourished from my pain | |
Purified from anger | |
I am sane |
Where else can | |
I go with my hate? | |
Molesting my skin, | |
I struggle to bleed | |
No longer to bear the rage in me | |
Am I an assassin to be ? | |
Why not kill the ones without a will ? | |
Why not burn the house of god ? | |
Why not catch the insects and trap them all to dirt ? | |
So close to the line where | |
I will snap | |
It' s taking over, bloodlust fury | |
Christians in sight, knife in command | |
Away with the law, death is at hand | |
Trying to save my sanity, through prayers working weak | |
I don' t expect them to succeed, my soul' s lost | |
I will always bleed, which way shall | |
I fly To let them know the beast, that dwells in my heart unleashed | |
The cross of | |
Fury !!! On their way to make me pray | |
But whatever they say it' s rotten | |
They bother my will and plan to kill | |
Sperm of the miserable crucifix | |
They are blind | |
Kill their kind | |
I bleed and sow the seed of | |
Satan Feel the demon grow | |
Flourished from my pain | |
Purified from anger | |
I am sane |