Evilstake
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Evilstake
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The smell of the oak
Tree in my hands
Follows my heart´s cruelty
The evil eyes
Lapidetes with perfection
Fulfilling my ears
With yuor screams of pain
Haaaaa!
My reason testifies your acts
Your body slinding
Absorbing the thickest
Part of the wood
Showing to hopeless man
The price to pay
For the violated laws
For the slaughtered
Justice Haaaaa!
RefrainI
Your blood drains
Thru the cold wood
Satisfying the death´s
Thirstiness
Your body tears
Off gulping with the hate
Hate from my stake!
Refrain II
Evilstake
(For you)
Evilstake
(For my enemies)
Evilstake
(For you)
Evilstake
(For all)
Repeat Refrain I
Repeat Refrain II
Your life dismisses
From a insane world
Where the earth feeds
From yuor hipocrite flesh
Among the hungry crows.
Haaaa!
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Poetic Grave performs "Evilstake", and this lyric page sits inside the Poetic Grave catalog on LyroVerse.
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