Paroles God Of The Dead par Lonestar Void

Playing god for the fuck of it
Your mortality is such a weakness
Hear my voice on the intercom
You ain’t really gonna wanna see this


Dump his ass in a wasteland
Put him in a place where the 'krait’s' at
Architect your final destination
Don’t wonder you the reason you can’t make it back

Assassin of the castle
Not the only one who’s here
Tasting metal won’t be quick
Give you a taste of what to fear
Stay burning in my hell
Only to bring it back to me
Bring it back
Start running fast
To me to me to me
To me to me to me
Don’t you see
You see
You see
Bring it back
Start running fast

(Lonestar Void)
Run run run he like jeepers
That’s when we creep up

Bust 4 flats I got aim
To knock his feet up

Mask up, gun tuck
Strapped up in the dark

I heard you talking shit
Better keep it in the dark

How you playing big dog
When all you do is bark

I just made a honey bun
And spent it on a car

7k the fit baby
Put it on my card

I done been to hell
That shit done took my heart
Baby treat me well
Can I leave you with my heart

(Erys)
Cobra hit me with a dread bite
Smoking midnight gas with the god of the dead
Yeah I took it to the head right
Set it off
Set it off again

Playing god for the fuck of it
Your mortality is such a weakness
Hear my voice on the intercom
You ain’t really gonna wanna see this

Dump his ass in a wasteland
Put him in a place where the 'krait’s' at
Architect your final destination
Don’t wonder, you the reason you can’t make it back

Assassin of the castle
Not the only one who’s here
Tasting metal won’t be quick
Give you a taste of what to fear
Stay burning in my hell
Only to bring it back to me
Bring it back
Start running fast
To me to me to me
To me to me to me
Don’t you see you see you see
Bring it back
Start running fast