Pantera - 10´s lyrics

Album: The Great Southern Trendkill (1996)

My skin is cold, transfusion with somebody, morose and
old, drop into fruitless dying
It was tempting & bared, the whoring angel rising
Now burning prayers, my silent time of losing

My foes, they can´t destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself

Long for the blur, we can´t dry much longer
Cement to dirt, disgusted with my cheapness

My foes, they can´t destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself

My foes, they can´t destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself

Reaching down, staring up (at the forgiver)

My foes, they can´t destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself

My foes, they can´t destroy my body
Colliding slow, like life itself


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