Malamor

Dead to the world

Malamor
I have brought you to your knees
Stop your crying, there's no effect on me
Dead, is what you will become
Nailed high, to be laughed upon

You will die
I will make sure, that it's with pain
Treasure, your very life
Because, you're about to be killed

Filled with fear
You try to escape
But, you've been betrayed
From the one that you trusted
Not perfect, repent
For your souls condemned

You're already dead
You deserve, that, i myself

Will kill, and spare you no life
Your guilt of sin, won't be, forgiving

Crying from pain
Shut up, i don't want to hear your mouth
Blood soaking
From the nail that binds thee

Damn it, you will stop moving
Can't you just lie still, or die?
Hanging, you drown in your blood
To see you scared is what i love

Cut the dead
To be sure they're not alive
Kill the weeping
What few, believed your lies

Your tears, your eyes, i want to see
Be the man, you said you are, to me
Ready for, your life to season
Open up your fist and expose your palm

Never to escape
You're nailed with my hate
Have you changed your mind?
About your mistake

You got something to tell me?
Whisper it, into my ear
All you loved, you now hate
And all your people, you now forsake

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