Letra da Música: The Bleeding - Seven Year Existence

Dominating the weak
I kill with no remorse
My comander and chief
Leads me to my demise
I want to take the shot from
My coffin in the sky
The warhead kills by dimes hand
The innocent will die

This well
Has run dry
No hope
Suicide
The insects shall feed on my wounds
The bleeding shall set me free
Fire will burn the sky
These politicians
Will never realize
I can't respect your wishes
You sent me to my grave
You beg god for forgiveness
And yet you fucking die

I want to take the shot from
My coffin in the sky
The warhead kills by dimes hand
The innocent will die - the insects shall feed on my wounds - the bleeding will set me free - this well - has run dry - no hope - homicide - you shall - sense fear - hatred-pain - i want to take the shot from - my coffin in the sky - the warhead kills by dimes hand - the innocent will die - this well - has run dry - no hope - genocide - the insects shall feed on my wounds - the bleeding shall set me free - no more this is mine - burn life from me - i sense my own fate - you can't save me now