Minister of Death by The Setup
Silent, I see it die The bloodshed.. With cold dead eyes Sweet taste of desperation Like switchblades to our hearts The blood of the speechless Slowly drifting from the abattoir Your soldiers waging war, inciting fear Lack of trust turned your deceit into a golden deal Inject the hate inside our hearts, now live the pain! Your soldiers waging war, inciting fear Blood of the speechless… Inciting fear… Lack of trust turned your deceit into a golden deal Inject the hate inside our heart, now live the pain! Burning, I feel the pain Heartless you shift the blame Teaming up with shadows We’re too blind to see the difference Silent, I see it die The bloodshed.. With cold dead eyes Sweet taste of desperation Like switchblades to our hearts Marked for dead still you feel like you missed out on promises, chasing fools gold… Lack of trust turned your deceit into a golden deal Inject the hate inside our heart, now live the pain! Sniper, I see your eyes Relentless And cold as ice Piercing through the shelf Of our lifelong indifference