Ultraviolence

Elz And The Cult

Compositor: Elz And The Cult

The mind is wreckless, tension is high
Destroyers of what's left, is our own little kind

Do you feel it in your bones now?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Do you feel it in your bones now?
Can you feel it in your soul?

The ruins of your own
It is time to face-down
Time to face-down, it's breathing now

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Red Moon is rising
All the violence in the world
It has become concrete
In the point of no return

Do you feel it in your bones now?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Do you feel it in your bones now?
Can you feel it in your soul?

The ruins of your own
It is time to face-down
Demons are alive, it's breathing now

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Do you feel it in your bones?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Do you feel it in your bones?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Do you feel it in your bones?
Can you feel your blood going cold?
Blood going cold
Blood going cold

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