Lyrics Dealers Of Guilt - Profane Omen

Dealers Of Guilt - Profane Omen
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dealers Of Guilt , by - Profane Omen. Song from the album Inherit The Void, in the genre Метал
Release date: 31.12.2010
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: English

Dealers Of Guilt

Raise yourself to be a preacher;
tell the people how to live a sorry life,
pretending you’re not condescending
I hate your guts!
The parasites dealing this guilt with their lies
I dream of the day when the last of those leeches will die, WILL DIE!
Worthless words from a worthless mouth, but the noise you make heard over the
truth
I’m not listening so quit your endless bitchin'
Let Me Be!
False preacher, a mail-order Jesus got the answers I don’t f*cking want
You’re not a master, I’m not a puppet
Go stare at a barrel of a gun!

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