Hocico Vile Whispers (a Sweet Touch By Dulce Liquido)
Just breathe and look into my eye, don’t
fear what you see,
demon or angel you’re with us, good or evil,
no man of dust.
Spit out, Spit out, Spit out, spit it all out loud!
Just play against the rules of fate and win
the golden throne
who says you have to burn yourself to be a
servant in this shit hell?
Your blood will never cease to boil,
be brave and kill the beast
reject all believes and creed, the church
of sickness has to burn
spit out, spit it all out loud!
No gust, no glory in this game
true lie, the wounds feeding the flames
no man can penetrate my soul
my spirit’s dancing in this shit hellhole
no cage, no prison in this life
don’t fall, don’t fall into the trap
no man can penetrate my soul
my spirit’s dancing in this shit hellhole
In this shit hellhole…
In the end, I stay in the end
You just let the end
I am here again…[X2 spaced]
No gust, no glory in this game
true lie, the wounds feeding the flames
no man can penetrate my soul
my spirit’s dancing in this shit hellhole
no cage, no prison in this life
don’t fall, don’t fall into the trap
no man can penetrate my soul
my spirit’s dancing in this shit hellhole.
