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AMONG THE BETRAYED LYRICS
"Trample the Weak, Hurdle the Dead" (2005 EP)
1. Saving Grace
2. Burn
3. Conspiracy to Kill
4. The Slave
5. Never
1. Saving Grace
Get thrills demeaning small ones?
I got the will to take out anyone
You try to over-dominate
Jump Off!
You'll die with a clean slate
Kill me/Hate me
All the weak one's rise
Buried your face in your bullshit lies
Got the mind to take on me?
I'm cutthroat with no mercy
Hope you have faith in death…
Cuz you'll die with regret
No remorse for what I've done
No faults it's all been fun
Cutting you down to size
Now you will see demise
Chorus
No more saving grace for you my soul
you always take control
No more saving grace for you
Gotta learn you stupid fuck
Stick around, you'll be out of luck
Recognize that I'm the strongest
Realize we'll last longest
Strategize before you fuck with me
I'll make you all fucking bleed
Putting you in your place
I'll show you up without disgrace
Chorus (Alt)
No more saving grace for you my soul
You always take control
No more saving grace for you my soul
You always take control of me…you know
Chorus (Alt)
2. Burn
Told you what you want
Told you what you need
Need nothing more than this
I made up my mind to respectfully abuse
Spew my hate upon this place i know i'll never lose
Always looking around for problems i can't fix
Nurturing my deepest cause…promoting being sick
Chorus
No more
Games that you play that kill me away everyday
No more pain that's inside that keeps me alive without pride
I ain't fucking ashamed to say
(STOP COMPLAINING)
Burn in Hell
I'm a hater, I'm a sinner
Gonna rise to be a winner
Motherfucker, can you hear me?
Gonna flip out if you're nearing
Discard you like a rubber
I can't feel - becoming number
Want to chase you, time to hunt
Gonna kill you fucking cunt!
Holy shit! Fuck! Goddamn! Now I realize
All my power lies within, and now it's time to rise
Chorus
Come on get down now I know you're wrong
I'm a hate filled fucker, gonna blow like a bomb
If you think you're free, or off the hook
Gonna burn you like a demon
So get your last look at the world you know
It'll turn so cold when they see your face
A mangled shit disgrace of your former self that had the stealth to change yourself now burn in hell
Chorus
No more fucking games you play
No more pain, I'm cold
I ain't fucking ashamed to say
I sent my self to hell
3. Conspiracy to Kill
4. The Slave
5. Never
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