WolfGang (producer)
RP Deathsquad
The only type of sweet surrender should have murder in its eyes

Feel it now it's calling you
Feel the hunger rise
Time to wake the sleeping child touch the heat between its thighs

It's lurking in the shadows
In every nerve under your skin
Time to wake the masses
And let the killing trend begin

Even now with darkness falling raise your glasses to a higher
Calling till the fortress fall and we'll be reborn
In each others arms

Will you face down the enemy?
Will you rise when called?
My brother of the guillotine
Touching bloodstained walls

Even now it's calling you
Hunger starts to rise
Bloodstains on your fingertips
Murder in your eyes

Blood brother
Lay down your life for me
Blood brother
Lay down

RP death squad ...

Feel it dripping from your skin
Creeping in your head
Rise up now o child of fear
Creeping in your head
Under moonlight start to gather
Creeping in your bones
Feel like god has long since left you
You're not alone