Angels Of Debauchery Lyrics & Chords By Winds Of Plague

Show your fucking face, bitch!

Execute the mass and spread your disease
It's time to fight back and rise to your feet
You will not believe what you can do
When you push and strike back

Power of peace concealed in a word
Give it up; give it all you got
Stitch face as they fall into their graves

When all the angels fall from the sky
And all the demons arise from the Earth
There will be a force to reckon with
And you will be destroyed

Kill them all; fuck them all
Leave no one alive; rape them all

We speak of the end; who's to live
Who's to die, we're sure to find out soon enough
The question is, when?

The power of peace concealed in a word
Give it up; give it all you got
Stitch face as they fall into their graves

Now I see it clear: An origin set in fear
We didn't ask for you; we sure as fuck don't need you

You're getting fucked up
We've stood the test of time
We've ran our fucking lives
We shut you out; stood our ground, yet we're still alive
Stand united; break the silence
We are taking it from here

We're coming up; we're breaking out
You've looked down on me
I'm coming down on you