Congress Thirteen Stabwounds Lyrics:
Thirteen stabwounds cover my skin from the favours
of "real friends". Angels turned to
demons as soon as I turned my back. And when you
least expect it, fate slaps you in the face. Take
a bite out of life, and life bites back at you.
Ask the fool for advice, the blood runs out of his
mouth. Choose your God, ask your master if he
could stop your pain. Every morning you beg, every
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evening you pray: "Please God, take the
suffering away, from these thirteen stabwounds
covering my skin." Now the time for revenge
has come with hatred strong enough to feed the
whole planet, hitting hard as nails through your
skull. The dirt underneath my shoes and the skars
on my skin, make this life worth living, the
struggle is hard but the struggle is beautifull,
it's the through meaning of life. While others
wheep in complacency, I put that picture out of my
head
Lyrics: Thirteen Stabwounds, Congress [end]