paroles de chanson Deceiver - Impending Doom

This is the last time you'll see my face
And the last time you'll hear my voice
Your words are weak an pathetic
And when you speak I can see you're desperate
For attention you won't get

The filth you speak comes straight from hell
Your walls are weak, and I can tell

Somebody said this is the last generation
Biding time before the blood of the last ones
Follow me with the end in sight
Call me, God, in the blink of an eye

The first table has already fallen
The first one out, soon he'll be calling
Stay close you'll never die
Stay close you were never alive

The filth you speak comes straight from hell
Your walls are weak, and I can tell

The filth you speak comes straight from hell

Your walls are weak, and we can tell

Will you give me God?
No one will be there but the snake
The Devil

Deceiver
Unholy one
No one with change or empty explanations
No need to waste my breath on the situation

You've disguised yourself as someone you're not
Your facade to burst your little ego
The first table has already fallen
The first one out, soon we'll be calling

Stay close you'll never die
Stay close you were never alive
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Now the devil's at your funeral
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Now the devil's at your funeral
Dead bodies stacked 10 feet tall
Now the devil's at your funeral
The filth you speak comes straight from hell
Your walls are weak, and I can tell