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Minutely planned professional crime assassination
At night
Cold-blooded killers on a midnight hunt for a girl who
Cannot fight
Kidnapped, tortured, skinned alive victim of wanton
Abuse
Without protection a life is lost condemned for
Speaking the truth

Manic
Panic will you suffer endlessly
From Agents Of Brutality

Speak the truth pay the price
The unjust reign, the innocent cry

Abomination in the dead of night
Polished metal gleams
Deadly weapons in the hands of beasts
Another martyr screams
A victim cringes, staggers, falls
And struggles to live on
But soon enough their mission done
The spark of life is gone

Manic
Panic will you suffer endlessly
From Agents Of Brutality

Torment
Murder you will die a thousand times
Before they finally let you die

Speak the truth pay the price
The unjust reign, the innocent cry

Z celou kapelou
hrajte pro skvìlou
Suzi, Suzi.
Rytmus ocení
sladké stvoøení
Suzi, Suzi.
Jazz jí nedá spát
a kdy¾ chce se smát
musí¹ hudbo zkrátka na fidlátka hrát,
a» se nemraèí,
sladká, nejslad¹í
Suzi, Suzi.

U¾ se usmívá
sladká, mámivá
Suzi, Suzi.
U¾ to roztáèí
sladká, nejslad¹í
Suzi, Suzi.
Já bych taky rád
zkusil stepovat,
hleïte, safraporte, hezky forte hrát,
jen tak namátkou,
tanèím pro sladkou
Suzi, Suzi.

U¾ se usmívá
sladká, mámivá
Suzi, Suzi.
U¾...

Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah
Today s your day
We going out my baby
You and me
It s a safe location
Let s get away
For your birthday
Take a nice little trip
Somewhere cross the bay

Hit the mall
Go get your tips did up
Your nanny got the kids
Let s live it up
About a quarter to...

No lord shall stand before myself

I can strike the light and see through the truth
For I m the Deicide, Dominus, what could you do
Thou has falled you now, one again and always will
On the cross, forgotten son, a sacrifice it had to be done

[Chorus:]
Died for me, well that s too...

The fire burns tonight
lighting up the darkest corners of my mind
so take a look inside and let these walls come crashing down
here i stand pouring my heart onto your floor
so lonely now
i m sleepless and i m down won t you pick me up and put my feet on solid...

Jest jak w niebie
Pieniądze tracą sens
Gdzieś gra obsesja
O łódź podwodną w szkle
Groźna profesja
I więcej nie ma nic

Chyba, że znów ruszy front
Obawiam się, że powstaje plan zatykania trąby
Dokładny plan w którym nie masz już
szpar dziur

Jest jak w niebie.. ...