Pan De Muerto - Corruption Of Soul

I don't really mind
If you take control
You can grab your sharpest knife
Then viciously cut my throat
Cause the way you move me
The way you lead me on
And if you grace us and manifest
We'll surely put a show
When a young spirit knows about free will
Greed will be up to choose
And when the lords he comes and holds the path to choose
Our hearts will be drove by the tune
Which leads you here
Cast out from heaven
Lost in Sodom
Lust fueling your thoughts
Sleepless nights
Wrapped around serpents
Feeling the fire
Corrupting your god damn soul
What aim has the act
When routine leads the thought
When the sheep follows the inane path
Paved by the dictator's word
Cause the way you move me
The way you lead me on
And if you grace us and manifest
We'll surely put a show
When a young spirit knows about free will
Greed will be up to choose
And when the lords he comes and holds the path to choose
Our hearts will be drove by the tune
Which leads you here
Cast out from heaven
Lost in Sodom
Lust fueling your thoughts
Sleepless nights
Wrapped around serpents
Feeling the fire
Corrupting your god damn soul
Which leads you here
Cast out from heaven
Lost in Sodom
Lust fueling your thoughts
Sleepless nights
Wrapped around serpents
Feeling the fire
Corrupting your god damn soul

Written by:
Cristofher Ramos, Jair Santana, Bradley Sherrod

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