Obituary. Dead (Live). Kill For Me. Zeneszám

You are coming for, you're coming to
You're killing for me
Realize, the point is, the pain comes, the body fresh
You're killing for me

Kill for me, kill for me because life isn't fair
Because the chance abounds there
Inside, souls are searching for
Outside, the pain can't be ignored

All around, lives are the cost
The fight is yours, terrorized cities lost
Your world with the permanent thoughts of hate
With their lies, die

You are coming for, you're coming to
You're killing for me
Realize, the point is, the pain comes, the body fresh
You're killing for me

You are coming for, you're coming to
You're killing for me
Realize, the point is, the pain comes, the body fresh
You're killing for me