Born for a Burial - Deciever Lyrics

You know not what you've done
You plead the fifth, Try to bury it
This is wrot from what you got
You sold your soul for a piece of gold

If damnation is what you sought
You've found it here, Just sign right there
You've no pen, well use what you got
Just a drop of blood here is fine i swear

Wicked wisdom is what you got
The blasphemy, From your lips it drips
Like a fungus it slowly grows
Taking over those it chose
With your fragile, feeble little mind
There's no use to fight it its your time

If damnation is what you sought
You've found it here, Just sign right there
You've no pen, well use what you got
Just a drop of blood here is fine i swear

In the end it all comes down to you
Choose your path and always fallow through
For your luck's got nothing to do, with your success
It all comes from inside of you

If damnation is what you sought
You've found it here, Just sign right there
You've no pen, well use what you got
Just a drop of blood here is fine i swear