Up to a stake You cannot understand Filled with ignorance You watch them eat your friends Ask for evidence A hook right through your tits Torn to pieces
Traduction: Death. Déchiré.
Death your final pleasure Torn to pieces Torn to pieces Torn to pieces Torn to pieces Torn to pieces Torn to pieces Torn to pieces Torn to pieces
the perilous static You shut your eyes but the death is romantic You?ve sold your soul but it?s only a fake You?d kill yourself for a piece of the take
where Death comes to cry There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from the
shoulder where Death comes to cry There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from
Walk it off Pick up all the pieces of your broken heart You don't have to worry She don't care anymore She ain't there anymore Hit the wall 'Cause no
as we are contaminated by notions of eternity. It is as if a love letter - or everything I have written - were to be torn up and the pieces scattered,
black ballushies on, Jab you till your motherfuckin face is torn, (Uh-huh) Toungue is gone, (What else?) 3-piece suits is worn, Hate yall faggot ass niggas thats scared to death
for you to focus and 10 is death of the firstborn If I said it was questionable the religions would make it a point to get at me and battle me maybe have this verse torn
life and death" She said, "I've had enough of both" A girl called Johnny Who was not scared They'd have torn her to pieces but Who would dare? I remember
dream of death, I cast the spell Intertwine your mind with mine, dreams become reality Enhancing the imagination, murder is my infatuation Killing off generations Families torn to pieces
up Is their revenge With no remorse They slash him, disfigure Undying hate His torment endless He's torn apart And they cut the pieces smaller The
know Blood They live, they thirst Blood Coalesce Pieces become a whole For their strength Blood is absorbed Rancorous Aeons of building rage Death
Sing deaths silence Silence... Air fills the holes The shadow takes my place Water fills the veins The lies occupt my tongue Breathe Bleed Breed... The dark seed The pieces
