Текст песни Charon - Bénédiction
There's
a
price
we
all
pay
to
Charon
A
price
we
pay
for
the
ride
You're
damned
if
you
do,
damned
if
you
don't
Nothing
remains
but
emaciated
pride
The
urge
for
self
destruction
Again
drags
you
into
the
pit
Bristling
with
agony
once
more
A
voice
deep
inside
your
head
screams
"F**K
IT!"
Spiralling
annihilation
Descent
into
the
abyss
A
boiling,
blackened
violence
and
hatred
Some
f**ker's
gonna
pay
for
this!
A
victimless
crime
of
passion
Or
rape
of
mind
and
soul
Or
the
bastard
even
destroys
himself
Violence
and
drugs
to
fill
the
aching
hole
The
aching
hole
Consume
to
liberate
Pour
liquid
fire
on
the
pain
Years
of
frustration
finally
went
A
hate
so
strong
it's
driven
me
insane
Anyone
could
be
the
target
And
I've
got
time
to
kill...
How
far
salvation
seems
from
me
now
One
last
laugh
at
anyone
who
can
feel
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