Paroles de One More Kill
[Music: Persson/Holm; Lyrics: Sjæholm]Bringing me to justice
Won`t change my cause
I have all plans needed to perform
I have erverything under ontrol
Leading to disaster for many to suffer
I have what it takes
I have the skill
I need the human bait
I need just one more kill
[Lead: Holm]
Surrender won`t make things easy
I know how you spend your day
The think they know who I am
No matter where they try...
...they will always fail
see the transparent skin smooth as silk
the plan is almost to the end
a final stroke will end this live
I have what it takes I NEED JUST ONE MORE KILL...
[Lead: Holm]
Flashing turning makes no sense
The way of life will come to an end
Struggling to maintain the theatre of pain
My life has been left in shame
Continuance struggle
To get through the day
Institutions numbered on the hand
The scars I will have to carry all my live
The scars no one else can see
I have what it takes,
I have the skill
I need the human bait,
I need just one more kill...
It feels like the dawn of creation
Flames shoot high - rocks melts
Blood boils and rage begins to rise
The first cut was the deepest
Opening my mouth
Scream from the top of my lungs
no matter how hard I try
no one ever hears
I have what it takes
I have the skill
I need the human bait
I need just one more kill
[Lead: Holm]
Surrender won`t make things easy
I know how you spend your day
The think they know who I am
No matter where they try...
...they will always fail
see the transparent skin smooth as silk
the plan is almost to the end
a final stroke will end this live
I have what it takes I NEED JUST ONE MORE KILL...
[Lead: Holm]
Flashing turning makes no sense
The way of life will come to an end
Struggling to maintain the theatre of pain
My life has been left in shame
Continuance struggle
To get through the day
Institutions numbered on the hand
The scars I will have to carry all my live
The scars no one else can see
I have what it takes,
I have the skill
I need the human bait,
I need just one more kill...
It feels like the dawn of creation
Flames shoot high - rocks melts
Blood boils and rage begins to rise
The first cut was the deepest
Opening my mouth
Scream from the top of my lungs
no matter how hard I try
no one ever hears
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