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Lletres: Carnal Forge. Deathblow.

Down here inside the walls of death
nobody can hear your screams but me
who the fuck are you to judge me
I am just killing a bastard that deserves to die

For what you did there is a price
and you will pay with your fucking life

There is no excuse for your crimes
you will feel the pain equal to a thousand deaths

For what you did there is a price
and you will pay with your fucking life

I knock you out from the face of the earth
I will give you an overdose of my most painful cure

Time after time I see myself die,
what a spectacular sight my sweet end of life

For what you did there is a price
and you will pay with your fucking life

I knock you out from the face of the earth
I will give you an overdose of my most painful cure

You may think I have no conscience, but mine is as clean as ice,

when I strike for the first time you're bound to die
You may think I have no conscience, but mine is as clean as ice,
when I strike for the first time you're bound to die

Down here inside the walls of death
nobody can hear your screams but me
who the fuck are you to judge me
I am just killing a bastard that deserves to die

For what you did there is a price
and you will pay with your fucking life

I knock you out from the face of the earth
I will give you an overdose of my most painful cure

You may think I have no conscience, but mine is as clean as ice,
when I strike for the first time you're bound to die
You may think I have no conscience, but mine is as clean as ice,
when I strike for the first time you're bound to die