Trivium "Unrepentant" |
A poor man with four daughters All whipping the son Told to covet adultery Or so he was told For the knife and machete Fear the young When follow all Daughter must be killed For your honour You will slaughter Everyone of Your daughters For your honour You will slaughter It's you who should Be slaughtered Terror grips us Still with hunger Thirsting to avenge His soiled pride A sick madman You take the lives away As they sleep The bleakness is Life bleeds without A chance to weep You take You take their lives away You're a man of unrepetant Subdueing lies You murder you own children For that honourable cause For your honour You will slaughter Everyone of Your daughters For your honour You will slaughter It's you who should Be slaughtered Terror grips us Still with hunger Thirsting to avenge His soiled pride A sick madman You take the lives away As they sleep The bleakness is Life bleeds without A chance to weep You take You take their lives away -Solo- For your honour You will slaughter Everyone of Your daughters For your honour You will slaughter It's you who should Be slaughtered Terror grips us Still with hunger Thirsting to avenge His soiled pride A sick madman You take the lives away As they sleep The bleakness is Life bleeds without A chance to weep You take You take their lives away Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |