d**h of an Era - For England, James lyrics

Your words are meaningless When no one can hear you scream Your apologies and excuses don't lessen this tragedy I will have your life in the palm of my hand You've brought this hell down on you And I smell your flesh boil You open your mouth to beg I rip the throat from your neck Your form now lies dismembered, unrecognizable The end of you will be seen as a blessing to all man kind I have brought your entire pathetic existence to a halt Your words are meaningless When no one can hear you scream Your apologies and excuses don't lessen this tragedy I'll sleep easier tonight Covered in your f**ing blood In your blood, I will sleep [x2] You're wasting your time If you think you'll make it out alive Your screaming only makes it that much sweeter. [x2] And if you think there's any escape, you are mistaken The only way you'll leave here tonight is dead Your spilt blood flows like a river down my thirsty hands This lust satisfied only by your mutilation. [x2]