Without a Trace Lyrics
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Album | Unearthly Sufferance(2001) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Death Metal |
Labels | Gateways |
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3. Without a Trace (3:42)
The door is locked the lights are out
Another day has gone you have no fear
In your fake life in your pitiful suburban town
The bed is warm where she lay what a wonderful wife she is
It's time to sleep close your eyes the nightmare is about to begin
Death in masses killing
Consuming your soul by spilling your blood
Death in masses killing I'm coming for you so pray to your god
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
There are no bolts to keep me out I'll break the wood and glass
You'll sleep so hard you cannot hear the death in your house
Slowly I creep though the shadows silently without a trace
I come to the stairs that lead me too my bloody violent rage
The first door I see I open wide
Children are sleeping about five feet inside
I pull out my knife it's time to begin the carving I love of your children
First it's the boy then the girl
I slit their throats I feel alive
Your rooms next that I aim for my knife in hand to shed your blood
Death in masses killing
Consuming your soul by spilling your blood
Death in masses killing I'm coming for you so pray to your god
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
There are no bolts to keep me out I'll break the wood and glass
You'll sleep so hard you cannot hear the death in your house
Slowly I creep though the shadows silently without a trace
I come to the stairs that lead me too my bloody violent rage
The first door I see I open wide
Children are sleeping about five feet inside
I pull out my knife it's time to begin the carving I love of your fucking children
First it's the boy then the girl
I slit their throats I feel alive
Your rooms next that I aim for my knife in hand to shed your fucking blood
Another day has gone you have no fear
In your fake life in your pitiful suburban town
The bed is warm where she lay what a wonderful wife she is
It's time to sleep close your eyes the nightmare is about to begin
Death in masses killing
Consuming your soul by spilling your blood
Death in masses killing I'm coming for you so pray to your god
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
There are no bolts to keep me out I'll break the wood and glass
You'll sleep so hard you cannot hear the death in your house
Slowly I creep though the shadows silently without a trace
I come to the stairs that lead me too my bloody violent rage
The first door I see I open wide
Children are sleeping about five feet inside
I pull out my knife it's time to begin the carving I love of your children
First it's the boy then the girl
I slit their throats I feel alive
Your rooms next that I aim for my knife in hand to shed your blood
Death in masses killing
Consuming your soul by spilling your blood
Death in masses killing I'm coming for you so pray to your god
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
Death in masses killing
I need your death to stay alive
Death in masses killing no way to stop your fate with me
There are no bolts to keep me out I'll break the wood and glass
You'll sleep so hard you cannot hear the death in your house
Slowly I creep though the shadows silently without a trace
I come to the stairs that lead me too my bloody violent rage
The first door I see I open wide
Children are sleeping about five feet inside
I pull out my knife it's time to begin the carving I love of your fucking children
First it's the boy then the girl
I slit their throats I feel alive
Your rooms next that I aim for my knife in hand to shed your fucking blood
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