Trivium - Pull Harder On The Strings Of Your Martyr Lyrics
The face and the lips tremble as it ripsYour breath quickening as heat rushes inPull harder strings martyrStop you cry that's a lieFlush gasping white reddeningYou smile and destroy it- it's time that we end thisIt's our curse that makes this world so hopelessAllowing our king to spread his genocidal wingsClawing the skin each kill your weaknessAnnihilation your masturbation- tyrant, i'll burn you downMy hands grip your throat I need your endBurned, staked, ripped apart- I avengeFor every life you have takenI am here to repay You ask me oh God why