Anger (IT) - Blackside lyrics

Blackside My name is Black side We give you much more The style fits your meat When Blue sky turns black We sing our anthem of disease Blackside In the shape of god We swear on our knees To glorify our king Master of all disease Forgive us for nothing Lies fall in pieces They lick his wounds Until the blood runs cold And now the sky is black We take our revenge Eye for an eye Let the blood spills forever