Get the Thief! Lyrics
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Album | Somniphobia(2016) |
Type | EP |
Genres | Symphonic Folk Metal |
Labels | Independent |
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2. Get the Thief! (4:08)
Enough of acting
They burnt my skin as a branding
Why remain hid in a dark hall?
Marked as a warning,
I play against my understanding
I don't regret running away
In this world is to steal
or being stolen from
I tolerate no system oppression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a roach
I'm not a waste of flesh
(I'm a hero of this fucking)
In this world is to take
or being taken from
I tolerate no mental regression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a roach
I'm not a waste of time
I'm a hero of this fucking nation...
He's got our lives,
y'all point the finger at that preacher
He'll get his filthy hands cut off!!
He runs so fast,
His sandals caught on holy fire
He knows the town is closing in
Give us back the gold you stole,
You sneaky snail
Our eyes are blazing living embers
The path you chose
Is made with your poor convenience
Dying empty is on you
In this world is to steal
or being stolen from
I tolerate no system oppression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a roach
I'm not a waste of flesh
I'm a hero of this fucking
In this world is to take
or being taken from
I tolerate no system oppression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a waste of time
now i guess I'll run and hide
I've Found him...Here!
He's now all ours,
On trivial hands
Exciting all the morbid minds
Lust for revenge
Lost in grotesque
Exciting all the morbid eyes
Cut off the head
Right after hands
Right after skull, it's being smashed
Open his chest
Take out the ribs
Bring all the torches, burn him down
Feeling peace
Feeling guilt
Sing for forgiveness
Feeling peace
Feeling guilt
Sing for forgiveness
They burnt my skin as a branding
Why remain hid in a dark hall?
Marked as a warning,
I play against my understanding
I don't regret running away
In this world is to steal
or being stolen from
I tolerate no system oppression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a roach
I'm not a waste of flesh
(I'm a hero of this fucking)
In this world is to take
or being taken from
I tolerate no mental regression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a roach
I'm not a waste of time
I'm a hero of this fucking nation...
He's got our lives,
y'all point the finger at that preacher
He'll get his filthy hands cut off!!
He runs so fast,
His sandals caught on holy fire
He knows the town is closing in
Give us back the gold you stole,
You sneaky snail
Our eyes are blazing living embers
The path you chose
Is made with your poor convenience
Dying empty is on you
In this world is to steal
or being stolen from
I tolerate no system oppression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a roach
I'm not a waste of flesh
I'm a hero of this fucking
In this world is to take
or being taken from
I tolerate no system oppression
I'm not a thief, I'm not a waste of time
now i guess I'll run and hide
I've Found him...Here!
He's now all ours,
On trivial hands
Exciting all the morbid minds
Lust for revenge
Lost in grotesque
Exciting all the morbid eyes
Cut off the head
Right after hands
Right after skull, it's being smashed
Open his chest
Take out the ribs
Bring all the torches, burn him down
Feeling peace
Feeling guilt
Sing for forgiveness
Feeling peace
Feeling guilt
Sing for forgiveness
Somniphobia - Lyrics
1. Somniphobia Lyrics | ▶ 2. Get the Thief! Lyrics |
3. Mirrors Lyrics | 4. Somniphobia (Orchestral version) Lyrics |
Somniphobia - Album Credits
Members
- Erick Sánchez : Vocals, Rhythm Guitars, Keyboards, Drums
- Alexis Carrillo : Vocals, Keyboards, Lead Guitars