Asphyx - Cut-Throat Urges Lyrics
not so long ago, on a cold december dayyou let my father die in solitude and painonce he was your son, and baptised in your nameif this is now you treat him, then violence is my waycut-throat urgesi need to spill some holy bloodbeautiful words, but hollow promisesthe goodness of god is a *****ing jokeget out of your heavenly palaceand show your real facehow can people believe in this shithow can they be so naivenot so long ago, on a cold december dayyou took all hope in my life awayonce I had respect, and hallowed was your nameif this is how you treat me, then violence is my way