Count thy days

Merciless

Count thy days
Craving the blood of your life
You stand to fall to me
My eyes burn with hatred
Fueled my the pain growing inside
Words screamed to me over the time
Wounds that never heal
Scars my mind
So now I turn on you and you wonder why
You stand to fall unto your demise
Bow down on your knees
Weeping a sweet symphony
Your cries and your pleas
Mean absolutely nothing to me
Bow down on your knees
Weeping a sweet symphony
Your cries and your pleas
Mean absolutely nothing to me
No mercy
(Solo-Bender)
Your life at the hands of my mercy
No mercy for the one who lies and betrays
Your cries are but a sweet symphony
I shall give you the pain you gave to me
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