| Song | Thorn To Pieces |
| Artist | Grave |
| Album | Back From The Grave |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Seeking the answers to my state of mind | |
| Can I go on with the demons inside? | |
| Trying to rid ¡ë㤠é these thoughts | |
| The urge to kill for pleasure is so strong | |
| So I do it again | |
| Nothing else seems to mind | |
| Blood on my hands and blood on my mind | |
| That's the way that | |
| I spend my days | |
| The war that rages inside of me | |
| Is always won by the dark half of me | |
| So I do it again | |
| Cause they told me again | |
| Never will | |
| I spare your feeble life | |
| On your knees they will find you | |
| Thorn to pieces | |
| Never will | |
| I shed a tear for you | |
| Or the ones yet to come | |
| War against those who cross my path | |
| War against those who deny the dark | |
| Blood on my hands and blood on my mind | |
| As I hunt down the next one in line | |
| Never will | |
| I spare your feeble life | |
| On your knees they will find you | |
| Thorn to pieces | |
| Never will | |
| I shed a tear for you | |
| Or the ones yet to come |
| Seeking the answers to my state of mind | |
| Can I go on with the demons inside? | |
| Trying to rid e these thoughts | |
| The urge to kill for pleasure is so strong | |
| So I do it again | |
| Nothing else seems to mind | |
| Blood on my hands and blood on my mind | |
| That' s the way that | |
| I spend my days | |
| The war that rages inside of me | |
| Is always won by the dark half of me | |
| So I do it again | |
| Cause they told me again | |
| Never will | |
| I spare your feeble life | |
| On your knees they will find you | |
| Thorn to pieces | |
| Never will | |
| I shed a tear for you | |
| Or the ones yet to come | |
| War against those who cross my path | |
| War against those who deny the dark | |
| Blood on my hands and blood on my mind | |
| As I hunt down the next one in line | |
| Never will | |
| I spare your feeble life | |
| On your knees they will find you | |
| Thorn to pieces | |
| Never will | |
| I shed a tear for you | |
| Or the ones yet to come |
| Seeking the answers to my state of mind | |
| Can I go on with the demons inside? | |
| Trying to rid é these thoughts | |
| The urge to kill for pleasure is so strong | |
| So I do it again | |
| Nothing else seems to mind | |
| Blood on my hands and blood on my mind | |
| That' s the way that | |
| I spend my days | |
| The war that rages inside of me | |
| Is always won by the dark half of me | |
| So I do it again | |
| Cause they told me again | |
| Never will | |
| I spare your feeble life | |
| On your knees they will find you | |
| Thorn to pieces | |
| Never will | |
| I shed a tear for you | |
| Or the ones yet to come | |
| War against those who cross my path | |
| War against those who deny the dark | |
| Blood on my hands and blood on my mind | |
| As I hunt down the next one in line | |
| Never will | |
| I spare your feeble life | |
| On your knees they will find you | |
| Thorn to pieces | |
| Never will | |
| I shed a tear for you | |
| Or the ones yet to come |