Soilwork

Soilwork – A Predator’s Portrait


A lesson in democracy, I will never, never be
A servant of a moral standard, a rebel soul for the free
I scream and I burn, I deny what I’ve learned
Can’t fight what’s inside, on this blasphemous ride
Here I stand

‘Cause he will remain, will remain the same
He’s a part of the game and he will remain

As I cry for more, the angels burn their core
Let the evil saints have their way when I’m heading for oblivion
Achieving my goals in everyway in malicious ways I hail insane
Nevertheless: my broken promises
I scream and I burn, I deny what I’ve learned
Can’t fight what’s inside on this blasphemous ride
Here I fall

‘Cause he will remain, will remain the same
He’s a part of the game and he will remain
Now, take a look at the predator’s portrait
‘Cause these walls are closing in
Now, take a look at the predator’s portrait
‘Cause these walls come tumbling down

Come watch me bleed one more time
No substitute left to find
All that I hear is what I preach
A mighty soul is what I keep

I step on the face whose dragging me down
Fed up with the precious talk
Like a sinner revealing himself again
Now his down and out, and ready to strike

‘Cause he will remain, will remain the same
He’s a part of the game and he will remain
Now, take a look at the predator’s portrait
‘Cause these walls are closing in
Now, take a look at the predator’s portrait
‘Cause these walls come tumbling down

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