No remorse, battle for my soul It's a war, out of my control
I see demonic apparitions, a gothic depiction Stiff crippling war trauma and haunted afflictions
The malevolent manifested with monster resistance Turn my gaze toward the flag, the father of victims
Blood and hand matches so Frigid cold steel in the land of the bold
But the schism's so real Will you fry alive or die desperate
I've seen charring parallels from the foreign dust Desolate, hellish battlefield, paging in blood
I don't have to feel, not a minute or a second Under chest-bladed shield, as the god of nature's intent
Wolves had to hunt for a lunge An eye of raging ape at the scent
Just a bunch of affortunates Caught in the crossfire
Lay motionless, save your soul from the bonfire I bear sins, this purpose will draw ire
No remorse, my eternal curses can never retire
No remorse, battle for my soul It's a war, out of my control
Can't atone when the animal explodes I unravel from the hole, let it snap
Bet I'm damaged and alone No remorse, battle for my soul
It's a war, out of my control
Can't atone when the animal explodes I unravel from the hole, let it snap
Bet I'm damaged and alone
I've seen zombies roaming at Cirnus A puppet master sinister
Veiled in silk cloaks like the fabric from a minister
Hands sold, filthy conjuring, sorcery, occultist freaks
Spread Karachum to the slave mind, it's normalcy The war is me, divine force
God's my steady hand, the trigger Raise arms, how joints stiff as action figures
Look to their devices, how they rapture sinners
Flood caskets with them, blood splatters soaked in ravenous mischief
Pray for reprieve, can't trust the priests when part of the feast
Fraunted, greed-driven fiends, cretins call them elites
Strangleholds by the arm of control, heart of debrief
Little faith in the law, Satan's fostered the fleet
Call to arms for the brave and spying Strap the reins to tie you
Got my Bible and my favorite rifle Bear sins, this purpose will draw ire
No remorse, my eternal curses can never retire
King Osiris - No Remorse Lyrics
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No remorse, battle for my soul It's a war, out of my control
I see demonic apparitions, a gothic depiction Stiff crippling war trauma and haunted afflictions
The malevolent manifested with monster resistance Turn my gaze toward the flag, the father of victims
Blood and hand matches so Frigid cold steel in the land of the bold
But the schism's so real Will you fry alive or die desperate
I've seen charring parallels from the foreign dust Desolate, hellish battlefield, paging in blood
I don't have to feel, not a minute or a second Under chest-bladed shield, as the god of nature's intent
Wolves had to hunt for a lunge An eye of raging ape at the scent
Just a bunch of affortunates Caught in the crossfire
Lay motionless, save your soul from the bonfire I bear sins, this purpose will draw ire
No remorse, my eternal curses can never retire
No remorse, battle for my soul It's a war, out of my control
Can't atone when the animal explodes I unravel from the hole, let it snap
Bet I'm damaged and alone No remorse, battle for my soul
It's a war, out of my control
Can't atone when the animal explodes I unravel from the hole, let it snap
Bet I'm damaged and alone
I've seen zombies roaming at Cirnus A puppet master sinister
Veiled in silk cloaks like the fabric from a minister
Hands sold, filthy conjuring, sorcery, occultist freaks
Spread Karachum to the slave mind, it's normalcy The war is me, divine force
God's my steady hand, the trigger Raise arms, how joints stiff as action figures
Look to their devices, how they rapture sinners
Flood caskets with them, blood splatters soaked in ravenous mischief
Pray for reprieve, can't trust the priests when part of the feast
Fraunted, greed-driven fiends, cretins call them elites
Strangleholds by the arm of control, heart of debrief
Little faith in the law, Satan's fostered the fleet
Call to arms for the brave and spying Strap the reins to tie you
Got my Bible and my favorite rifle Bear sins, this purpose will draw ire
No remorse, my eternal curses can never retire
I see demonic apparitions, a gothic depiction Stiff crippling war trauma and haunted afflictions
The malevolent manifested with monster resistance Turn my gaze toward the flag, the father of victims
Blood and hand matches so Frigid cold steel in the land of the bold
But the schism's so real Will you fry alive or die desperate
I've seen charring parallels from the foreign dust Desolate, hellish battlefield, paging in blood
I don't have to feel, not a minute or a second Under chest-bladed shield, as the god of nature's intent
Wolves had to hunt for a lunge An eye of raging ape at the scent
Just a bunch of affortunates Caught in the crossfire
Lay motionless, save your soul from the bonfire I bear sins, this purpose will draw ire
No remorse, my eternal curses can never retire
No remorse, battle for my soul It's a war, out of my control
Can't atone when the animal explodes I unravel from the hole, let it snap
Bet I'm damaged and alone No remorse, battle for my soul
It's a war, out of my control
Can't atone when the animal explodes I unravel from the hole, let it snap
Bet I'm damaged and alone
I've seen zombies roaming at Cirnus A puppet master sinister
Veiled in silk cloaks like the fabric from a minister
Hands sold, filthy conjuring, sorcery, occultist freaks
Spread Karachum to the slave mind, it's normalcy The war is me, divine force
God's my steady hand, the trigger Raise arms, how joints stiff as action figures
Look to their devices, how they rapture sinners
Flood caskets with them, blood splatters soaked in ravenous mischief
Pray for reprieve, can't trust the priests when part of the feast
Fraunted, greed-driven fiends, cretins call them elites
Strangleholds by the arm of control, heart of debrief
Little faith in the law, Satan's fostered the fleet
Call to arms for the brave and spying Strap the reins to tie you
Got my Bible and my favorite rifle Bear sins, this purpose will draw ire
No remorse, my eternal curses can never retire
Writer: King Osiris, KingOsiris
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