Kiss your Virgin whore
Kiss your Virgin whore
Kiss her for the third time
You will not find any miracles here
How do you feel after kissing your Virgin whore?
How do you feel?
Do you feel cheated by yourself after selling her for thirty silver coins?
How do you feel?
It's already written because it's already happened
It's already happened because it's already started
Lies, lies, lies on sale

Deadline. The time has come and I'm already here
To hear your prayers, to feel your anxiety
I have waited, I have lost sleep building your coffin
And your grave scratching on it
Liar fucking thief
Second hand wood and rusty nails
Liar fucking thief
You can't survive if you're already dead
You built your empire
I've seen it destroyed
There's no more walls to hang your trophies on
Just dust without worth
We're ready to die reaching our design
We're ready to die just to see your end
The time has come, welcome to your new home
Liar fucking thief
Second hand wood and rusty nails
Liar fucking thief
You can't survive because you're already dead

We're planning our own burial while riding this apocalypse
Is this Dead End St. or is it a fucking blessing?
We will merge with shades of gold but for now a cold breath rips the inside
A sudden twist. An unlocked cage. We fall.
We break our bones and we taste the sweetest blood from the wounds of our dirty hands
Almost dead and amused
Double slaughter
I invite you to your own beheading
Double slaughter
We will collect the fools' gold
A cursed glimpse came out tonight with open wrists
The perfect malady of a road sleepwalked
But blindness holds nothing
Double slaughter
I invite you to your own beheading
Double slaughter
We will collect the fools' gold
Double slaughter
All of our dreams were lies

Victim blessed by the hands of a suicide queen raped at early age by family and friends
Choked and rejected
Leave your hopes in the dirt no more words or prayers to offer down on your knees
Choked and rejected
Dig your hole in the dirt no more time for grace or mercy it's too late
Here it is where everything ends

Drag my body home because medications have not worked
They said, "There are no boundaries for deception."
I can see the images of the end
This is not a nightmare. This is not a threat.
This is the truth they have sold, but you're gypsies looking for more gold.
You grab ash, You lose everything
You grab ash. You choose to lose
You're waste hidden behind prayers
Fast forward twenty years glory days are gone too fast to forget, too slow to recall,
Everything is buried under our feet.
Cavalry road is in front of us
Disciple's infection hidden behind prayers

A black sheep bleeds rage from its eyes
Chaos shakes the ground and the sky turns black when old buildings start to fall down
We will drag our skulls until we stand
Those who don't remember the past are condemned to repeat it
We breathe panic attacks
Dirty pigs are going to be sold as martyrs they march along the way to die
Aware and restless, they can't stop our turmoil
Those who don't remember the past are condemned to repeat it

This is the fire that will slowly burn us
This is the womb where we refuse to live
We have no choice. We have no options.
So close to death, never been so close to being alive
We're in this together. There's no escape
This is the rope from which we'll choose to hang
We live in this womb filled with misery
We have no choice. No fucking options.
Is it our instinct or the distinction between being alive or dead
We're in this together. There's no escape
We're in this together. Welcome to the void

These are the side effects we've talked about
Panic attacks will become our best friends
And nightmares will appear in the sleepless nights
There's no redemption in our future
There's no future in this doom
Northeastern discomfort brings the war to our door
And we have no more souls to sell
It's the price we pay for our devotion to the end
Our last will is to be born dead

As above so below
The only choice that we're free to make is to find the right circle of Hell
They are built with blood and concrete
Grown up in faith and fear
Lived in lies and sins
They will die alone
We have found your children playing with Death.
They were drinking poison eating their own flesh,
We kidnapped them and they were quiet
We kidnapped them and they were quiet
We kidnapped them and they thanked us for this
We have buried your children, they didn't want to see,
They didn't want to know what's behind your expensive tragedy
We've buried them, forget about it
We've buried them and they thanked us for this
They are built with blood and concrete
Grown up in faith and fear
Lived in lies and sins
They are dead. Alone in suffering
As above so below

Blindness, plague and blessing of our days spent
Between silence and screams
Blindness. plague and blessing of the days that we will spend
Between silence and screams

Lies are sold to the highest bidder, a new victim's born before conception
Tinkling crystal, the soundtrack of misery, the endless road to the Cavalry
Uniforms and suits ironed with guilt, masks to cover their decay
Daily handshakes to spread the disease
Funeral season will reach us from the end
Red shadows will lead us to their foundations
To blow their influence
To crumble their authority
To rape their excellence
To smash their superiority

Marching down the road I look back to see who is lost
Forget about the past, I will leave my name behind my back, behind me, forsaken
Head against the walls I will burn every fucking flag in front of everyone, betrayed.
To hear their screams louder
Blood all over the ground, fertilizer for the disease
It grows high, it grows lonely
Another riot is born right now, another widow cry in front of me betrayed
Isolated from this tragedy. Fated for a deeper void.
There's no light to see outside just a dark night filled with all your fears
Today's ending and there's no light to see anymore, everything is gone
Betrayed. Forsaken. Unsaved