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Angels of Debauchery Songtext
von Winds of Plague

Angels of Debauchery Songtext

Show your fucking face, bitch

Execute the mass and spread your disease
It′s time to fight back and rise to your feet
You will not believe what you can do
When you push and strike back

Power of peace concealed in a word
Give it up; give it all you got
Stitched face as they fall into their graves

When all the angels fall from the sky
And all the demons arise from the earth
There will be a force to reckon with

And you will be destroyed
Kill them all, fuck them all
Leave no one alive; rape them all

We speak of the end
Who's to live, who′s to die
We're sure to find out soon enough
The question is, when?


The power of peace concealed in a word
Give it up; give it all you got
Stitched face as they fall into their graves

Now I see it clear
An origin set in fear
We didn't ask for you (Didn′t ask for you)
We sure as fuck don′t need you
Now I see it clear
An origin set in fear
We didn't ask for you (Didn′t ask for you)
We sure as fuck don't need you
Now I see it clear
An origin set in fear
We didn′t ask for you
We sure as fuck don't need you

You′re getting fucked up
We've stood the test of time
We've ran our fucking lives
We shut you out, stood our ground
Yet we′re still alive
Stand united, break the silence
We are taking it from here


We′re coming up, we're breaking out
You look down on me
I′m coming down on you
We're coming up, we′re breaking out
You look down on me
I'm coming down on you

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