Lyrics .:
(You’ll be named a patron saint
But love first you have to die)
Blasphemy never sleep
They lost all faith in me
Heresy Seventeen
You take me to your king!
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear them call
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear them call
Blasphemy never sleep
They lost all faith in me
Heresy Seventeen
You take me to your king
Guilty but first you have to die
(But love first you have to die)
Guilty but first you have to die
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear thеm call
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear them call
Blasphеmy never sleep
They lost all faith in me
Heresy Seventeen
You take me to your king
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear them call
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear them call
Blasphemy never sleep
They lost all faith in me
Heresy Seventeen
You take me to your king
Guilty but first you have to die
But love first you have to die
Guilty but first you have to die
Perfect
See me through a filter
I’m rotting, guilty
To the point I’m perfect
Blessed, ageless, infested, contagious
Beauty of an age
God hides behind my eyes
And tells me things about you guys that you do not want me to know..
I see your hate and all you loath
And what you wants a fucking shame
All the same
All to blame
All are perfectly made in his image
Perfect
I walk undetected through enemy doors
They all fall at my feet
Leper, see my open sores!
If it’s true all's fair in love and war
Then how did I end up here?
Is this just? Is justice the sword?
Come broken
Spoils of warfare
Filthy, beaten, downtrodden -
The daughters of whores
Where is my body?
Where is my blood?
Outside with the dogs, mingling with the mud!
Outside city gates I'll wait for you
And if you don’t see me there
My revenge is a dead end
I swear
I have nothing left but hate for you!
My body's a machine
And my spite - the match that lights the fuel!
How did I get here?
I followed a star!
It was revealed to me in a dream
I was only 17
I come here for the head of your king
And until then I won't leave
Until I can return home
With my spoils of war!
You take me to your king
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear them call
Boiling water
Spoils of war
Warnings I hear them call
Blasphemy never sleep
They lost all faith in me
Heresy Seventeen
You take me to your king
Guilty but first you have to die
But love first you have to die
Guilty but first you have to die
NOT MY SONG !!!
WHAT A BANGERRRRR 🗣️🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🔥
⚔️STREAAAM SPOILSSS OFFF WAAARRRR⚔️