Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song First Death , by - Mansion. Song from the album First Death of the Lutheran, in the genre Release date: 29.11.2018
Record label: I Hate
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song First Death , by - Mansion. Song from the album First Death of the Lutheran, in the genre First Death |
| I hold my breath |
| In contempt |
| And I repent |
| And regret |
| In his reign |
| In my shame |
| I own the pain |
| Never in vain |
| My every day |
| Is my |
| Last day |
| Went away |
| Ch: |
| I grieve |
| And I believe |
| You will deceive |
| Like Adam and Eve |
| Pride, lust and greed |
| Your needs |
| Sin dwells within |
| Your itching skin |
| You are untrue |
| I always knew |
| And you confuse |
| Your children too |
| I don’t pity |
| The fool, the tool |
| Who will drown |
| In his own stool |
| Oh how I pray |
| I pray |
| Today just |
| Went away |
| Ch: |
| I grieve |
| And I believe |
| You will deceive |
| Like Adam and Eve |
| All the things you have done |
| Everyone you have wronged |
| Every lie you have told |
| Every time you loved gold |
| Even the time you felt proud |
| Felt too good to be allowed |
| I could never live like you |
| Could never do the things you do |
| You’re a sinner |
| Go die bitter |
| All the things |
| You have done |
| Everyone |
| You have wronged |
| You’re a sinner |
| No one delivers |
| Every lie |
| You have told |
| Every time |
| You loved gold |
| You’re a sinner |
| Drowning in liquor |
| Even the time |
| You felt proud |
| Felt too good |
| To be allowed |
| You’re a sinner |
| A broken mirror |
| I could never |
| Live like you |
| Could never |
| Do the things you do |
| You never saw the light |
| Welcome to afterlife |
| Your fate unbearable |
| Torment without an end |
| Leave us you sinful wretch |
| You’re not to be blessed |
| Burning for evermore |
| In a fire lake without a shore |
| Soul eating demons roam |
| In a hell far from your home |
| Way past looking fair |
| Do you smell your burning hair |