The Gift (Feeding Time)
Step inside
Choose your path, it's time to stand
Fuck your pride
Paralyzed, (you're) less of a man
Hollow words
You're no threat
Engage you with fear
No return
Made your bed
The end is near
Your words compromised your fate
I will now decide your life
Question my ability, animosity, to inflict this pain
Suffer an eternity, no apologies, you will die today
Closure for the words you speak, you've become the weak,
Feeding time has come, hatred is a gift from me,
Bleeding in defeat, nowhere to run
Close your eyes
Release life, the darkness will fall
Hear no cries
Feel my my knife your back to the wall
Your words compromised your fate
I will now decide your life
Question my ability, animosity, to inflict this pain
Suffer an eternity, no apologies, you will die today
Closure for the words you speak, you've become the weak,
Feeding time has come, hatred is a gift from me,
Bleeding in defeat, nowhere to run
Step inside
Choose your path, it's time to stand
Fuck your pride
Paralyzed, (you're) less of a man
Question my ability, animosity, to inflict this pain
Suffer an eternity, no apologies, you will die today
Closure for the words you speak, you've become the weak,
Feeding time has come, hatred is a gift from me,
Bleeding in defeat, nowhere to run
El Regalo (Hora de Comer)
Entra
Elige tu camino, es hora de enfrentar
Al diablo con tu orgullo
Paralizado, (eres) menos hombre
Palabras huecas
No eres una amenaza
Te enfrento con miedo
Sin retorno
Has cavado tu propia tumba
El fin está cerca
Tus palabras comprometieron tu destino
Ahora decidiré tu vida
Cuestiona mi habilidad, animosidad, para infligir este dolor
Sufrir una eternidad, sin disculpas, morirás hoy
Cierre para las palabras que pronuncias, te has vuelto débil
Es hora de comer, el odio es un regalo de mi parte
Sangrando en la derrota, sin dónde correr
Cierra los ojos
Libera la vida, la oscuridad caerá
No escuches gritos
Siente mi cuchillo, tu espalda contra la pared
Tus palabras comprometieron tu destino
Ahora decidiré tu vida
Cuestiona mi habilidad, animosidad, para infligir este dolor
Sufrir una eternidad, sin disculpas, morirás hoy
Cierre para las palabras que pronuncias, te has vuelto débil
Es hora de comer, el odio es un regalo de mi parte
Sangrando en la derrota, sin dónde correr
Entra
Elige tu camino, es hora de enfrentar
Al diablo con tu orgullo
Paralizado, (eres) menos hombre
Cuestiona mi habilidad, animosidad, para infligir este dolor
Sufrir una eternidad, sin disculpas, morirás hoy
Cierre para las palabras que pronuncias, te has vuelto débil
Es hora de comer, el odio es un regalo de mi parte
Sangrando en la derrota, sin dónde correr