Songtext von Traitor

Pain, great whip of life Driving forward with insipid strike Stand tall or wither away This whip arcs back Commanding ever-looking The one who is betrayed I shall be the master, it Now my slave I bear the lashings' with a grin In this fire do I build A foundation upon rage Traitor, and teacher Maestro of the damned All consuming power Your lying throat I'll tear out On the day, the student becomes the master She shall realize her wish I'll be at her side But not as her guardian As sweet demise Biting the hand that force feeds I've had no choice Until now I'm taking control Coursing through veins Corruption complete Deceiver be deceived As your instrument attacks