From reverence we spit on the grave
Insane mockery in my head
A thousand of crying corpses
I f*ck the memory and rip my brain
From a pandemonium
Disaster emerges
Rip and tear someone
Is about to leave
From darkness they look
Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live
Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live
66-6 Miles
Run with fire, your own desire
F*ck them all, I corrupt and build your war in fire
Run with fire, your own desire
GO!
We are the evil insane
Total corruption the reason of they live
We are the evil insane
Oh, really? Someone is about to live?
From reverence we spit on the grave
Insane mockery in my head
A thousand of crying corpses
66-6 Miles
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From reverence we spit on the grave
Insane mockery in my head
A thousand of crying corpses
I f*ck the memory and rip my brain
From a pandemonium
Disaster emerges
Rip and tear someone
Is about to leave
From darkness they look
Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live
Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live
66-6 Miles
Run with fire, your own desire
F*ck them all, I corrupt and build your war in fire
Run with fire, your own desire
GO!
We are the evil insane
Total corruption the reason of they live
We are the evil insane
Oh, really? Someone is about to live?
From reverence we spit on the grave
Insane mockery in my head
A thousand of crying corpses
66-6 Miles
Insane mockery in my head
A thousand of crying corpses
I f*ck the memory and rip my brain
From a pandemonium
Disaster emerges
Rip and tear someone
Is about to leave
From darkness they look
Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live
Envy, disease, corruption of reason they live
66-6 Miles
Run with fire, your own desire
F*ck them all, I corrupt and build your war in fire
Run with fire, your own desire
GO!
We are the evil insane
Total corruption the reason of they live
We are the evil insane
Oh, really? Someone is about to live?
From reverence we spit on the grave
Insane mockery in my head
A thousand of crying corpses
66-6 Miles
Writer: Enrique Parker, Jose Espejo, Juan Sauza
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid