Madame Macabre ft. Ashe God Syndrome

Текст песни "Madame Macabre ft. Ashe — God Syndrome"

Lurking in the shady streets, hazy.
Wandering all on your own, crazy.
Thought you were the monster here, how sad.
Time to learn your place you're only just a lad.
Cast a thousand sins and one, have you?
Common boogeyman you are, it's true.
Let's see if you're all just bark, no bite.
Cowards like you always turn tail and take flight.

Why the good die and the cruel live (non nocent. Reddentes)
Injustice I cannot forgive
Don't play God you're no deity
Who pray tell will try to stop me?

Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on this ground solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse no more harm you'll do

Some say that my work is wrong, wicked
But their train of thought is flawed, afflicted
For if they're to die tonight, poor taste
Might as well preserve their vitals , what a waste.
Don't look at me with those eyes, you've got
no one else to blame for your demise.
Think you'll catch my mercy now, really?
After all your crimes, beyond a doubt guilty.

Redemption redistribution (non nocent. Reddentes)
Sacrifice the institution
Your lifeblood beseech the other.
Even you can save another.

Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse no more harm you'll do

Now, say goodbye.
Feel no shame as you die, know that
At last you give back, may
judgment pass you by.

Cut them down and make them holy (x2)
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse no more harm you'll do
Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse no more harm you'll do

Now, say goodbye.
Feel no shame as you die