You had intent to cut the air supply Breaking the hearts of those dead and alive But you've forgotten there's a price to pay Your suffocated victims cannot hide
And no one will ever hear them
Cry I'm living a fantasy where you were born to die Cry The object of my affection cruel intentions Living with your memory still haunting me
You've taken loved ones from their families Those wicked thoughts alone are unconceived Militia coming putting you inside With one eye open's how you spend your nights
And no one will ever hear you
Cry I'm living a fantasy where you were born to die Cry The object of my affection cruel intentions Living with your memory still haunting me
And now the hammer of justice beckons Finally you're scared for your life This is the moment you won't get out alive Live
Cry I'm living a fantasy where you were born to die Cry The object of my affection cruel intentions Living with your memory still haunting me Living with your memory still haunting me Living with your memory still haunting me