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Drag Me To Hell

 

Drag Me To Hell

(альбом: ManiaCult - 2021)


Repugnant and malevolent
A curse ever so rotten
Seeping through the cracks of reality
Hellion of the damned
Drag me to hell

An unholy bond is forged
By the taking of a token
Your existence is forlorn
A pawn in a demonic play
Upon your soul we prey

Selfish, apathetic, in denial
A mere conduit for greed
When its time to pay the bill
Panic sets in, no morals, no truth, just self absorption

Drag me to hell and leave my empty shell forgotten
Demonic stampede breaking down reality
Drag me down to hell
Demonic stampede through terror and misery

A curse for the corrupt and immoral
An unholy bond is forged
By the taking of a token
Your existence is forlorn
A pawn in a demonic play
Upon your soul we prey

Drag me to hell!
Cleanse out the rotten, the retched, decay

Drag me down to hell
Pristine, philistine, regardless of the role I've taken
Drag me down to hell
Cursed forever
Drag me down to hell
Pristine, philistine, regardless of the blame I've chosen
Drag me down to hell
Cursed forever

And so the wicked slither their way to power
With lustful ignorance digging their grave into the eternal

By default, no remorse, this pitiful circle breeds
No mystery, no shame, until they start to bleed
For there will be no tomorrow

A curse for the corrupt and immoral
An unholy bond is forged
By the taking of a token
Your miserable existence is forlorn
A pawn in a demonic play
Upon your soul we prey

Selfish, apathetic, in denial
A mere conduit for greed
When its time to pay the bill
Panic sets in, no morals, no truth, just self absorption

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