Beyond the horizon

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Beyond the horizon

I always see a sin and always the first one
No matter how carefull and small it is
I see it
and I am always here

I'm spontaneous like a lightning
I'm the act of nature
I'm a screw of justice
That comes to hit the paraph

That I am on the voice
To be everywhere
That I cut them after the rope and death rattle
No mercy, no regrets
For them my troop is
the troop of cannibals
that comes like a wind
that carry us like a voice
like the forceful stud followed by dust
Beyond the horizon

That I'm fucked up like Attila Hun
and instead of a sword I carry shotgun
and boom boom - boom when I hear it
I love that sound and that's when I swear
I spit! - every new corpse
and what comes next is clear as daylight
load the shotgun

Load the shotgun
I want him to beg, I want him to pray
I want him to feel, to be in pain
scum - falls into basket
before my feet
I'm the headsman, executor
The last tutor of sinful people
Who cuts them simple
like a strike of the palms
Load the shotgun

That I'm fucked up like Attila Hun
That I'm on the voice
That I'm fucked up like Attila Hun
That I'm fucked up

In the air flow can be heard and are swinging
Bones on strings
Would you, too?!
Beyond the horizon
to be excavated by a dog
and found by birds
scattered over the ground
over Your grave
And that they savour with You?!
Beyond the horizon

That I'm fucked up like Attila Hun
That I'm on the voice
That I'm fucked up like Attila Hun
Like Attila Hun

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