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Scent of Remains - BTK dalszöveg

Close the windows

Lock the doors

I'm coming home

 

Burdened, a sacrifice that leads to your demise

I can see it in your eyes

This is your last labored breath

Pull in all you can

What happens next, I recommend

 

(Chorus)

Bind. Torture. Kill

At the front steps and your lost

Problem. Still, are you breathing?

Bind. Torture. Kill

Tear a lid from each blind eye

Faithful. Still, are you breathing?

 

Conditioned, believe you're strong

Dance puppets by their veins

Ignorance and hollow dreams

These people will follow you

To the cliffs and off the edge

Their lives to seal their final pledge

 

(Repeat Chorus)

 

This is a win/lose situation

I win. You lose

Think of this, as you’re asleep

Day by day, time goes by

Buried underneath my fucking porch

 

Burdened, a sacrifice that leads to your demise

I can see it in your eyes

This is your last labored breath

Pull in all you can

What happens next, I recommend
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