The game ends here, the structure's full, collapsing walls, I'll let you know this time.
The curtain call, the final thoughts to end it all, so now you know you're mine.
Your worst nightmare, you'll work for your soul here, when I say
"It's not what you wanted, but you'll get hung, drawn and quartered in here"
Your worst nightmare, you'll work for your soul here, when I say
"It's not what you wanted, but you'll get hung, drawn and quartered in here"
Welcome to the slaughterhouse, this is the force that pulled you out,
They talk about the future you lose, but your time is getting shorter now.
Your time is getting shorter now !
compositores da letra: Joe Erskine,Luca Gulotta,James Smith
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