Slayer - Deaths head

Deaths head

Deaths pointed at your head
Your mind on the trigger pull it
Bludgeon bodies gi have up their muted horror story
Scene of your rage
Death is not strange
Blood on the walls
You stand alone satisfied
I will wake the silence in you
I will shoot the violence through you
Terrified by the thought that you are all alone
Paralyzed by the fact that you are not alone
you are losing your mind, Imlosing control
you are losing your mind, as I bury your world
I will wake the silence in you
I will shoot the violence through you
I can not remember yet someone always seems to die
You are the reason why I became the chosen one
I have got the right
God makes no sense
I have got the right
I feel my back against the wall
[Lead: Hanneman]
Deaths pointed at your head
Your mind on the trigger pull it
Bludgeon bodies gi have up their muted horror story
Scene of my rage
Scene of my rage
Death is your name
you are facing your grave
I taste your tears caress your face
I watch you lie insane
Dying for love
Praying to die
I want whats inside you
Dressed in your blood
You wear it well
Dying because I care
Your eyes are wide but you can not see
Rotting my lust away
I will shoot the violence through you
And wake the part thats dead
I hate the silence in you
I want whats in your head