Night Spikes 歌词

Murdering royalty Is my only fucking birthright The torch lights the path that we march at night I wanna see 'em all tied up To the mast of the triple six dreadnaught I got a spiritual sickness I didn’t kill God but I killed the witness The king has met his match He’s got an itch on his neck That only a dagger will scratch They want mountain air But they’re afraid of heights They want a metaphor How about a knife fight Heads of authority hang decoration Total fucking freedom is my declaration Don’t invite me to your nightlife shit The clubs I like got spikes through it Your God’s a terrorist I leap from the parapet I'm severing the trinity cus I am the cerberus Seven heads and ten horns Scarlet beast carved in blasphemous names I'm sniping from the hip enthralled with pain No more a spiritual sickness I did kill God and I fucked the witness So don’t invite me to your nightlife shit The clubs I like got spikes through it All beasts have but one name So pick up your deceiver Just know when your time comes I’ll be your usurper How does the body feel? How does the body feel? How does the body feel? It feels fine How does the body feel? If feels fine How does the body feel? It feels fine How does the body feel? It feels fine