Lyrics The Saint of Mercy (Doña Muerte) - Aleks Syntek

The Saint of Mercy (Doña Muerte)

Don’t deny my blessings
Or that I exist
There is no escaping
My eternal kiss
I’m the saint of mercy
I’m the holy dead
I’m just here collecting
What of you is left
Go ahead and fool me
Sell me your sweet lies
When you’ve done your pleading
I’ll be right behind
I’m the saint of mercy
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And my one proposal
You must now accept
Ay, ay, ay
Only I can set you free
Take away the fires of this burn
That will let you breathe
That will let you be
Ay, ay, ay
Only I can stop this world
Cover up this
Bleeding in you soul
That will let you see
That will let you be
I’m the saint of mercy
You belong to me
Waiting in my garden
There’s a shallow grave
Made with every teardrop
That touches my name
I’m the saint of mercy
And the holy death
I’m the soul collector
And your final friend
Don’t believe the rumors
That I can be slain
When it comes to legends
Nothing can be changed
With the saint of mercy
You cannot play games
While you keep on living
You should not be saved