Текст песни Irken Armada - A Sign to Kill

Оригинальный текст песни A Sign to Kill

The sickly riches curse
Subjugation and torment
They found her son shaking in the fucking closet
He zipped her beg
He didn’t feel a thing
Another cry to fall on empty promises
Erratic
Panic
So many tyrants
Torment
So many more, more, more
Hung out in barron lands
to die with severed hands
Take a page from the book that you worship
You won’t find forgiveness in me
You deserve to die alone
But I know that you’ll walk free
As the sun sets on her unmarked grave
I suggest you count your blessings
Though the buried can never be saved
This little man
Don’t feel no shame
So fuckin vein
Won’t take any blame
Blood splattered satisfaction ending in despair
Reduced to nothing but, guts, bones and hair
These craven cowards wreak havoc aloud
Pure treason, cheating all that you fucking vowed
This little man
Don’t feel no shame
So fuckin vein
Won’t take any blame