Left to Rot
Peter Tägtgren, Mikael Hedlund, Lars Szöke, Jonas Österberg, Masse Broberg
The power of darkness, you never believed.
A prince of evil, to conquer your dreams.
I said why you don't perish friend of the unjoy.
I put you mercyly in to show you my power.
Die for me in hell!
So I can get rid of your smell
Martyr from the sky, your love will turn to hate.
No more lies, you never see the light of the day!
You must pray
Give me your hands, I cut them off.
Watching you standing, so you don't fall.
You start to crying, I steal no tear.
You Liar, I have no fear!
Die!
You must hate
"I break you down in hell...
...I'll steal your show and to (abort) you forever."
