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Blood Stained Songtext
von Cadaveres

Blood Stained Songtext

Some female hair, flowers a-dead
The bracing smell of rain in the air
Crushing floor, doors opened
Glass tiles ang tears of blood everywhere
Cloudy skies, moaning wind
Chairs, tables upset, a tearing sense
Somebody has been here
a blood-stained man who pretends innocence
So never feel assurance
-I breathe out in vengeance
I′ll hunt you with my revenge
My law will strike down on you
A narrow street, a purple scarf
Fearsome cat-eyes glowing in the dark
A used-up wallet, her photo therein
Her voice echoes again in the wind
Crumbling walls, long shadows


You can still smell her sweet fragrance
She's only twenty, good-looking, lovely
but still a blood-stained man who pretends innocence
So never feel assurance -I breathe out in vengeance
I hunt you with my revenge
My law will strike down on you
I′m your judge,
I'm your law,
Look at me now!
White dresses, sedatives
Emptiness and a folding-knife in the brain
A healing patient, regeneration
The bland taste of freedom and fading pain
Blur of sight, sudden light
Disturbtes the recognition of every mistake
What if I am? By any chance,
a blood-stained man who pretends innocence?

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