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BLEED
I cannot believe
Drowning in my blood
My demons feed me
So I cling to life
Slow suffocation
Talons cut like knives
Screaming all the way
DOWN
Daggers at my back
Monsters on both sides
Only way to go
Is forward to Hell
I can't get away
The grave is open so better start dying
The devil has a price
You'd better get to paying
Push against the bonds
And rattle the chains
But I'm so far gone
The shackles are red
With my tainted blood
Reviled by the dead
I cannot break free
BLEED
For my past mistakes
Somethings won't forget
Heard them thousand times
Beasts calling my name
I can't get away
The grave is open so better start dying
The devil has a price
You'd better get to paying
My world burns all around me
The sins of the past catch up to us
The world turns all around me
Til the crimes of the past turn to dust
Hallowed is the suffering
Denial in the pain
The tears become the martyr
Welcome is the grave
I can't get away
The grave is open so better start dying
The devil has a price
You'd better get to paying
My world burns all around me
The sins of the past catch up to us
The world turns all around me
Til the crimes of the past turn to dust
Drowning in my blood
My demons feed me
So I cling to life
Slow suffocation
Talons cut like knives
Screaming all the way
DOWN
Daggers at my back
Monsters on both sides
Only way to go
Is forward to Hell
I can't get away
The grave is open so better start dying
The devil has a price
You'd better get to paying
Push against the bonds
And rattle the chains
But I'm so far gone
The shackles are red
With my tainted blood
Reviled by the dead
I cannot break free
BLEED
For my past mistakes
Somethings won't forget
Heard them thousand times
Beasts calling my name
I can't get away
The grave is open so better start dying
The devil has a price
You'd better get to paying
My world burns all around me
The sins of the past catch up to us
The world turns all around me
Til the crimes of the past turn to dust
Hallowed is the suffering
Denial in the pain
The tears become the martyr
Welcome is the grave
I can't get away
The grave is open so better start dying
The devil has a price
You'd better get to paying
My world burns all around me
The sins of the past catch up to us
The world turns all around me
Til the crimes of the past turn to dust
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