Kill The Kings - Blood For Blood
Thrown into a life of torment
My blank page became a curse from god
Denied the power to think clearly
As the fear of death is freely flowing through my blood
Oppose the sound that just tells me to give up
The acts committed now weigh heavy on my soul
It's blood for blood, hate purely defined
As my panic stricken mind turns to a loss of control
And it hurts, it's burning deep inside my skin
Forcing me to forget my humanity
Shows no remorse, I feel it starting deep within
See what I can do, here we go again
Now there's bone picks in the flesh I devour
The one I'm tearing off a weaker man
My hands shake as his screaming gets louder
But I can't help it, I can't stop it
I am trapped
In this trial of hellfire from the gods
(I never wanted this)
A vortex of malicious intent
(someone help me)
Bodies hang, the piles burn, even the skies on fire
Blood on my hands, none of it is mine
My sanity shall dethrone as I
Consume the flesh and spit out the bones
There's no coming back
Nowhere to hide, no denying what's within
Desire for destruction has seized control
Darkens the mind, blacks the soul erases what once was me
The things I've done are slowly turning
My heart into stone
The days pass, regret doesn't matter
Bearing all these scars can't help but play my role
So kill kill kill, rip tear and batter
The blood I spill with every kill will soon be my own
In this trial of hellfire from the gods
(I never wanted this)
A vortex of malicious intent
(Someone help me)
Bodies hang, the piles burn, even the skies on fire
Blood on my hands, none of it is mine
My sanity shall dethrone as I
consume the flesh and spit out the bones
Of the dead, they were weaker than me
They woke what's within, when they made me bleed
Rip out their tongues so god won't hear them call
For if tall they will stand
Then hard shall be their fall
In this trial of hellfire from the gods
(I never wanted this)
A vortex of malicious intent
(someone help me)
Bodies hang, the piles burn, even the skies on fire
Blood on my hands, none of it is mine
My sanity shall dethrone as I
Consume the flesh and spit out the bones
Of the dead, they were weaker than me
They woke what's within, when they made me bleed
Rip out their tongues so god won't hear them call
For if tall they will stand
Then hard shall be their fall
Written by:
Antti Haanpää
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