Diecast - Torn from Within Lyrics

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Torn from Within

Torn from Within Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Torn from Within By Diecast?
No. I can see, through your costume that's concealing all your lies.
Your disguise, let the pure rip all your deflection. YOU. You look at me YOU. You look at me You know that you're done for coming YOU. You look at me YOU. You look away When you blink your eyes I will unveil Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste? Fist to the face, tell me, how do you like this? Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste? Fist to the fist to the fist to the face. I will describe all the pain that I will bring upon you. Look in my eyes, I've begun, see? Destroy all your vision YOU. You run away YOU. You run away You can't run away, you coward. YOU. You run away YOU. You face him You will face him when you're in the ground Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste? Fist to the face, tell me, how do you like this? Fist to the face, tell me, how does your blood taste? Fist to the fist to the fist to the face. Maybe I've seen truth. I know we can save the world I will do my part. So let's get started. Say what you mean. Mean what you say. Throw your fist in the air. It's just beginning. Sweep the broken fist of God. Faith in shall die. Sweep the broken fist of God Faith in shall die. Can't run away |
Who Wrote Torn from Within By Diecast?
Carl Cadden James, Gary Wehrkamp, Kevin James La Brie
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What's The Duration Of The Torn from Within By Diecast?The duration of Torn from Within is 2:45 minutes and seconds. |
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