burn the enclave of soil
how dare you to talk to me?
i’m not your slave to run behind you
what’s going on you little wimp?
you try to put me off, you just intend to f*** me
i’m tired of beeing put off.
that all your words didn’t have a grain of truth
you’re weak, you try to hide from me.
you have a lot to answer for
no remorse
you will fall
and i will stand up straight
you will burn
cause i’m at war with you
how dare you to talk to me?
i’m not your slave to run behind you
what’s going on you little wimp?
you try to put me off, you just intend to f*** me
i’m tired of beeing put off.
that all your words didn’t have a grain of truth
you’re weak, you try to hide from me.
you have a lot to answer for, it gnaws at your conscience
no remorse
you will fall
and i will stand up straight
you will burn
cause i’m at war with you
burn the enclave of soil
burn the enclave of soil
if i could turn back time
you would run into an open knife
did i know it was a sign
i will hate you for the rest of my life
i will hate you for the rest of my life
i will hate you for the rest of my life
you will fall
and i will stand up straight
you will burn
cause i’m at war with you
burn the enclave of soil