Zealot 歌词

He was chosen to join the twelve He's strong and doesn't need a gun He raised himself Easily he conquest the master's trust But an unexpected offer showed up his lust His lust for money will ruin his life For thirteen silver coins and no alibi He sold the master to the arms of death They won't believe him, they won't forget You have pride while it suits you Realize this world is too cold Take a ride and face the night At the mountain Fucking suffering God knows what he has to do One kiss to kill The story they told you is unfair with him He was just an instrument in the God's plan You have pride while it suits you Realize this world is too cold See the rope break down his neck And take a ride and face the night