Gospel Of The Horns - Death Sentence Lyrics
Contorted, face of deceit, bound and forsaken... Fearful tales from a soulTempted in slumberA puppet, dancing to tunesNightmares, bring them to wakeA dagger ready to bare, inflict the fear, a trembling sensationLike moths to a flame, instant delusion, the memory escapesBut the verdict draws nearHear the cryDEATH SENTENCEDEATH, DEATHDEATH SENTENCEThe winter storm, gleams of ice, It shatters the mind of manBound by the hands of fate never to forgive, Never to relinquishHear the cryDEATH SENTENCEDEATH, DEATHYOUR DEATH SENTENCETHRASH! Nothing remainsNothing, NOTHING REMAINS! [Solo: Masochist]Dark visions still hauntingSpirits soon appearWatching and waitingTerror draws near[Solo: Masochist]Futile pleas for mercy are drowned in the seas of vengeance, Protected by reality no more! Bow down to your master!