Songtext von Disciple's Anthem

This round caught the boiling points Severed hands, dismembered body parts I'll face the answer when I corner age thirteen Flowers to remember the dead I'll taste you to stain all of us to bury my hands I'll scream from the top of the world And hope you'll hear me Leave me sour, leave me sour fulfilled (Stiff aroused) Leave me sour, leave me sour fulfilled (Stiff aroused) Farewell Nikki… [x8] Could have sworn that you'd run A beautiful girl Whose smiles could cut me Could have sworn that you'd fall A beautiful girl Whose smiles could cut me Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie Yeah well I'm a disciple Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie Yeah well I'm a disciple Could have sworn that you'd fall A beautiful girl Whose smiles could cut me Could have sworn that you'd fall A beautiful girl Whose smiles could cut me Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie Yeah well I'm a disciple Shabutie, Shabutie, Shabutie Yeah well I'm a disciple...