Nightrage

Shed the Blood

Nightrage


Never turned like the slime that I always knew you were 
Can't stand this life my soul lay in a pool of blood 
Egocentric high ideals and rotten ways 

Hatred, heartache 
A few of my modes 
Hatred, heartache 
More than you will ever believe 

Dominate, recriminate 
Your slave infected role 
Time after time I stare into vacancy 

Deteriorate, investigate 
What drives you to goal? 
Lie after lie is my only reality 

A solitary spot 
A soul lost 
Shed the blood of my inner fears 

Searching into the silent beauty of a nightmare 
Near empty cold lines and tribulations 

SHED THE BLOOD 

1st solo: Olof 
2nd solo/harmony: Marios 

As passion slips by your side, once again I SHED THE BLOOD!

Fonte: http://www.metal-archives.com/release.php?id=234874