paroles de chanson A Serpent's Tongue - Breakdowns At Tiffany's

Soaring from the deep
With one simple goal
Erase their realm
And gain control
My bullets of steel
Are ripping their bones
As they were throwing
Mere sticks and stones
Inventing new ways
To torture ourselves
This is where we stand out
Over anything else
As we're learning to cut off
The hand that we reach
And speak with two tongues
Of the love that we preach
Burn them down
Right to the core
Watching the fear in their eyes
As I unleash the flames
To devour their possessions
And lace them in chains
Take all what's theirs
And make it mine
Burn all remains
And leave them dying
Once more we will prevail
A cruel existence for those who remain
Burn them down
Right to the core
Inventing new ways
To torture ourselves
This is where we stand out
Over anything else