作词 : Schaffer, Shawver In one last breath You'll feel this damned old soul You'll see the things I seeFor all these years of pain and sacrifice You'll know the pain I knowOf all these things I offer unto you Infernal wisdom waits Now unleashed like the flames of hate My sacrifice is made Every note and every word you hear Comes from deep within An angry soul that twists and turns inside Pondering this life Crimson eyes staring through your lies Awakes the inner rage Take my knife make my sacrifice You're my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice The hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer me good omen Take your very life This I command Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground Where true evil lies, summon them to rise Take the traitors, thieves and liars,feed them to the fire But first, spread their blood around, The message will be found Walk carefully my friends stab my back again A warning from the skies: F--- with us and die These are not idle threats my friend,we're slaughtering the lambs True vengeance is on the rise,the traitors shall be damned Cast their bodies to the flames Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice The hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer me good omen Take your very life This I command.
作词 : Schaffer, Shawver In one last breath You'll feel this damned old soul You'll see the things I seeFor all these years of pain and sacrifice You'll know the pain I knowOf all these things I offer unto you Infernal wisdom waits Now unleashed like the flames of hate My sacrifice is made Every note and every word you hear Comes from deep within An angry soul that twists and turns inside Pondering this life Crimson eyes staring through your lies Awakes the inner rage Take my knife make my sacrifice You're my burnt offering Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice The hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer me good omen Take your very life This I command Dark shadows fall on this sacred ground Where true evil lies, summon them to rise Take the traitors, thieves and liars,feed them to the fire But first, spread their blood around, The message will be found Walk carefully my friends stab my back again A warning from the skies: F--- with us and die These are not idle threats my friend,we're slaughtering the lambs True vengeance is on the rise,the traitors shall be damned Cast their bodies to the flames Spill your blood Offer me good omen Make the sacrifice The hours close at hand Burn your soul Offer me good omen Take your very life This I command.
