Текст песни Pandora (feat. Cauldron) - In Clover

Out for your soul
Out for your blood
No shelter from this storm
You'll pay for what you've done

No shelter from this storm
The trust I had is gone

You will be done
Fueled by fury
Confined by vengeance
Death's creeping in
The beast of burden will soon be freed

Bite your tongue
My trust is gone
No one is safe
Weed out the weak
No remorse for common enemies

There's no control
No shelter from this storm
No mercy
Your time will come
Your time has come

Your time has come

Your beauty in friction with your bitterness
Time has come and gone
I'll make you suffer alone for eternity

I feel no love
The trust I had is gone
Heart of stone
Out for your soul
Never will I kneel
Never will I fold
Necessary storm
Never will I kneel
Out for your soul

Illusion severed
Grasped and pulled beyond the veil
My cognition: shaped for destroying you
Fall down seven times, get up eight
A machine of the hatred inside of me
Never will I relent whilst you're standing
I'll find you
Know that I will find you
I will drag your fucking face
Before a broken fucking mirror
Do you like what you see
Amongst the glass shards and bloodstains?
Savour this, this punishment
Never will I fold, out for your soul