Track : Tracing The Victim
Artist : Sodom
Album : Epitome Of Torture
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Inherited frenzy inside my head
I wanna live on, but I am close to be dead
A spot on my soul there since ancient times
All my forefathers were pursuers of crimes
Two sunken black eyes like moonshine
They glance at you and seduce your mind
You think I'm your baby but I never will be
Ingenious I moan: 'you mean nothing to me!'
There your scarf lies ahead
How I wish you were dead
Walk with me through endless dreams
I never wake up, where I fell asleep
Three steps to the gate and I smell your fear
I follow the track and I know that you're here
There are so many things, we both could do
Tracing the victim, which is you
I once felt affection and sloshed of desire
One look at you and my soul was on fire
I neglected the fact I was born in disgrace
The last thing I'll do I will follow your trace
Segregated I lived in blind deception
I silently screamed without getting reception
Now you will see what I have become
Satiate my desire, I leave nothing undone
There your scarf lies ahead
How I wish you were dead
Walk with me through endless dreams
I never wake up, where I fell asleep
The last time I raped you, and hit and betrayed you
Don't leave me, retrieve me or I kill you, believe me
There are so many things, we both could do
Tracing the victim, which is you
Clearly I smell your cloying sweat
In the enchanted park we first met
Be sure that I'm selected for the kill
I'm close to you inside your skin
There your scarf lies ahead
How I wish you were dead
Walk with me through endless dreams
I never wake up, where I fell asleep
There your scarf lies ahead
How I wish you were dead
Walk with me through endless dreams
I never wake up, where I fell asleep
Three steps to the gate and I smell your fear
I follow the track and I know that you're here
There are so many things, we both could do
Tracing the victim, which is you