Pile Of Skulls

Running Wild

Composición de: Axel Morgan/Rolf Kasparek
Hey, Mr. Pope, Mr. Military Man 
Kings and Queens 
More evil that it seems 
You lie, you cheat, you betray, you kill all the way 
You wade through blood in your boots of steel 
You hide the truth from its reveal 
The world's bleeding wounds will never heal 

So look in the mirror and see who you are 
You made our lives an abbatoir 
A man-eating machine that's what you are 

Pile of skulls, conspiracy 
Beware of the revealing key 
No dance of joy, no harmless spree 
No chance for you to hide or flee 

Liar's tongue, tricks of deepest dye 
Snake-skinned pack 
You're evil and you're sly 
Injust, you hunt, you hate, you take all the way 
You're cutting throats with poisoned blades 
Your recklessness overflows the graves 
You try to make us all your slaves 

So look in the mirror and see who you are 
You made our lives an abbatoir 
A man-eating machine that's what you are 

Pile of skulls, conspiracy 
Beware of the revealing key 
No dance of joy, no harmless spree 
No chance for you to hide or flee 

Tears and pain, never ending shame 
Bloodsucking lice 
Play their evil game 
Your doom is sealed, the truth revealed all the way 
Headless you still run around 
You can't believe you're losing ground 
On your knees to take the count 

So look in the mirror and see who you are 
You made our lives an abbatoir 
A man-eating machine that's what you are 

Pile of skulls, conspiracy 
Beware of the revealing key 
No dance of joy, no harmless spree 
No chance for you to hide or flee
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