Poison Tears - Elvenking

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Poison Tears - Elvenking 歌词

Poison Tears - Elvenking

This is the day I'll die

The scent of lust my last goodbye

Devotion and distress

Love and tempting flesh

Of thousands battles I have fought

Like a falling Caesar now I rot

The night of the long knives

The weakness of our kind

A human messiah carrying the cross

Still to this day they follow an icon

I can't believe it

Do you believe in the afterlife

I don't

One eyeball in the mouth

Of the snake is pouring poison

Every day I'm lost and found

Torn and beaten to the ground

Like a poison tear that falls without a sound

Crying poison tears

Every time I fall again

A paradox that has no end

Like a vortex turning circles in the sand

Crying poison tears

On lost occasion avenue

Satan's fisting his way through

The false legion of the dead

Puritanie filth they spread

A headless rider I wanna be

To spew out all my anger

The seven deadly sins

And the animal within

A human messiah carrying the cross

Still to this day they follow an icon

I can't believe it

Do you believe in the afterlife

I don't

One eyeball in the mouth

Of the snake is pouring poison

Every day I'm lost and found

Torn and beaten to the ground

Like a poison tear that falls without a sound

Crying poison tears

Every time I fall again

A paradox that has no end

Like a vortex turning circles in the sand

Crying poison tears

Every day I'm lost and found

Torn and beaten to the ground

Like a poison tear that falls without a sound

Every time I fall again

A paradox that has no end

Like a vortex turning circles in the sand

Every day I'm lost and found

Torn and beaten to the ground

Like a poison tear that falls without a sound

Crying poison tears

Poison tears my eyes still cry

Pouring venom till I die

On that day you'll realize

It's all a lie

Crying poison tears

Crying poison tears

Oh yeah

Crying poison tears

Of love and death of earth and war

Death is the savior

Life is a whore

Of hugs and lashes

Of caresses and scars

There is a light a riddle of stars