Testo di 8Treason

Dammend be the one who betrayed me Your rotten, hurting feelings Your ludas personality has showed up Listenin\'to guilty\'s conscience I\'m your solul brother Trust me, motherfucker I\'ve got a flower in one hand an the knife of sin in the other one May darkness be your life Alone on allyour thoughts Trapped in your own grave Waiting for a rottening of yourself Not even Christ belived In a brother\'s treason He\'s been crucifed And the betrayer was damned