كلمات الأغاني
All these faces I know them everyone of them cruel
Gathered together and waiting for the sentence of rule
No matter how I displace them they all returned to the fool
Like a magnet whose power no longer has fortune
All these faces I know them every one of them cruel
As each pole that attracted and repulsed in their own state
I too am now twisted and my early is late
As the touch that was gentle can now so easily kill
No longer life in the valley we gather in death on the hill
There'll be no peace for the wicked and the good shall inherit F all
If an answer is posted I will be deaf to it's call
And my sword shall be mighty and my pen runs dry at its scroll
As all good health will shorten when stress is steadfast and tall
You know me you know me I'm the king of pain
You face me embrace me in everything you did today
You know it and show it and my start shall have no end
You know me you show me I'm the king of pain
As every burden will conquer and meager becomes the amount
So shall into the masses be as sureness far out
When the daylight is darkened living as sheep to the scout
So be it the night time is brighter for the wolves on their bout
BILL O'BRIEN, FRANCIS SYMONS
O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave