Album: The Fine Art Of Murder
[Music: Fasciana; lyrics: Hoffmann]
Scoff at the bloodloss
No feeling of repulsion
Grabbing at insanity
Life is your illusion
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand
Stand firm upon battlements
Many fall orders followed
Weak die embarrassment
Heroes' names are hallowed
To die alone in terror
Many die in horror
Bodies clutch together
For peace to try and restore
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand
Plans are laid, bodies displayed
Lands are taken, bones are breaking
Scoff at the bloodloss
No feeling of repulsion
Grabbing at insanity
Life is your illusion
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand
Stand firm upon battlements
Many fall orders followed
Weak die embarrassment
Heroes' names are hallowed
To die alone in terror
Many die in horror
Bodies clutch together
For peace to try and restore
You will die, I will not cry
I will live, you will not
You will die, I will not cry
Black expands dying's at hand