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Date of issue: 03.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Napalm Records
Song language: English
Feel The Blade |
Face my hungry blade |
This will be your end |
I slit your f*cking throat |
Blood will stain my hands |
I just want you to die |
To feel my f*cking hate |
You’ll have no chance to pray |
This is your final fate |
Face the execution |
My blade thirsts for blood |
Feel the cold blade come |
I am a messenger of death |
I have this cruel urge |
To murder all f*cking scum |
To make you f*cking pay |
Now feel the cold blade come |
You violated my home |
And slandered my name |
You lied and betrayed |
Tried to stand in my way |
You underestimate the enemies you make |
But now it will turn out |
More than you can take |
You spat me in the face |
You thought you simply could, but now it’s too late |
I’ll lead you to your tomb |
The hatred that I feel |
Now finally comes down |
A cruel vengeful lust |
Your death you now have found |
Merciless savagery |
Boiling in my veins |
I’ll stalk you through the night |
Your life will end in pain |
When I get you by the throat |
Look you straight in the eyes |
Don’t beg for mercy then |
I won’t answer your cries |
I have come to avenge |
And will execute with ease |
From your pitiful existence |
You will be released |
Face my hungry blade |
This will be your end |
I slit your f*cking throat |
Blood will stain my hands |
I just want you to die |
To feel my f*cking hate |
You’ll have no chance topray |
This is your final fate |
Face the execution |
My blade thirsts for blood |
Feel the cold blade come |
I am a messenger of death |
You thought you got away |
With the shit you pulled through |
But many times I dreamt |
Of this moment to come true |
As I caressed my blade |
With malicious delight |
How to slash your face |
Such a pretty sight |
Never I will rest |
Until I know you’re dead |
So get ready to die |
Your blood will be shed |
My blade gleaming in my hand |
Now we stand, face to face |
I want to taste your blood |
My heartbeat at hell’s pace |
Your eyes show fear of death |
Blood splatters on my skin |
As I stab you in the throat |
Forgiveness for your sins |
My bloodlust is not quenched |
So I stab and stab again |
I keep ripping you to shreds |
'cause I don’t want this to end |
The hatred that I feel |
Now finally comes down |
A cruel vengeful lust |
Your death you now have found |
After many times I dreamt |
Of this moment to come true |
As I caress my blade |
I know, I could kill anew |