You call it madness, but by what right?
I aim at ensuring ascension
Judge by a code left far behind
In search of these higher dimensions
In death, all life its purpose finds
I become death for all mankind
You try to trick me with treachery black
Forgetting the hole in my soul
With trust and a dagger you hold at my back
The pit in my heart knows no equal
A demon unbottled, unleashed on the world
In hopes that I'll lead you back to the girl
Violence, not hatred
I paint the world with a finer brush
Feeling righteous
I do what I do for the love of my god
Empty, willing
I wager my freedom to gamble for more
No prophet, no martyr
A vessel preparing himself for the war
Judge by a code left far behind
I become death for all mankind
In hopes that I'll lead you back to the girl
The Vailix - Belly of the Beast Lyrics
The Vailix - Belly of the Beast Lyrics
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English
You call it madness, but by what right?
I aim at ensuring ascension
Judge by a code left far behind
In search of these higher dimensions
In death, all life its purpose finds
I become death for all mankind
You try to trick me with treachery black
Forgetting the hole in my soul
With trust and a dagger you hold at my back
The pit in my heart knows no equal
A demon unbottled, unleashed on the world
In hopes that I'll lead you back to the girl
Violence, not hatred
I paint the world with a finer brush
Feeling righteous
I do what I do for the love of my god
Empty, willing
I wager my freedom to gamble for more
No prophet, no martyr
A vessel preparing himself for the war
Judge by a code left far behind
I become death for all mankind
In hopes that I'll lead you back to the girl
I aim at ensuring ascension
Judge by a code left far behind
In search of these higher dimensions
In death, all life its purpose finds
I become death for all mankind
You try to trick me with treachery black
Forgetting the hole in my soul
With trust and a dagger you hold at my back
The pit in my heart knows no equal
A demon unbottled, unleashed on the world
In hopes that I'll lead you back to the girl
Violence, not hatred
I paint the world with a finer brush
Feeling righteous
I do what I do for the love of my god
Empty, willing
I wager my freedom to gamble for more
No prophet, no martyr
A vessel preparing himself for the war
Judge by a code left far behind
I become death for all mankind
In hopes that I'll lead you back to the girl
Writer: Robert Richmond
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid