The face and the lips tremble as it rips Your breath quickening as heat rushes in Pull harder strings martyr Stop you cry that's a lie Flush gasping
Tulkojums: Trivium. Pull Grūtāk no Jūsu Martyr Strings.
spread his genocidal wings Clawing the skin each kill your weakness Annihilation your masturbation Tyrant, I'll burn you down [Chorus] Pull Harder on the String of your Martyr
This face and lips tremble as it rips Your breath quickening as heat rushes in Pull Harder on the String of your Martyr Stop you cry that's a lie Flush
: This face and lips tremble as it rips Your breath quickening as heat rushes in Pull Harder on the String of your Martyr Stop you cry that's a lie Flush