Letras
Blood in the water and the sharks will come
Weakness reeks unclean, with nowhere to run
Sprint through darkness with no light in sight
Hunted down in the street in the black of night
Plead for forgiveness now?
Speak it with your tongue ripped out
Bleed now on your tables turned
Pitch Sun on your fortune burned
Dance for me
Worm
Dance for me
Worm
Station turned to a throne of barbs
Ego built on a house of cards
My conscience clean for the evils done
A feather versus gold on the scales for one
Opulence behind, a vagrant now
Dance for me then take a bow
Keep running
Keep running
Keep running no one said to stop
You had your fun, was it worth the hunt?
A righteous sport, well deserved
Shot from behind, a rabid dog put out from earth
Blood in the water and the sharks will come
Weakness reeks unclean, with nowhere to run
Sprint through darkness with no light in sight
Hunted down in the street in the black of night
Plead for forgiveness now?
Speak it with your tongue ripped out
True violence and all the terror
That comes with it