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Children Of Decadence Lyrics - Follow The Reaper - Children Of Bodom

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Running under cover of the moonlight 

Shadow death row 

At the night we'll be running, wild with no hope 

For tomorrow 

No tomorrow 

 

As we're walking through the fire 

That burns within us all 

If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain 

You would never be the same 

 

You wanna get closer and get a taste of death 

Uh, I know ya wanna fuck me down till I'm bleeding red 

I couldn't care less I'll end up rotting in mud 

So c'mon mothafucka and gimme yer best shot 

 

You really thought you'd see through 

What I am? And what I am? 

We are children of rebellion 

We'll fight, we'll bleed 

 

Don't try to come to preach 

Over us and over me 

We're children of decadence 

We're right, we're real 

We will fight, we'll win 

We're mothafucking dying breed, we're dying 

 

All wrecked and fucked I wonder 

If this is the way I'm supposed to go 

But that is all I ever got 

That is all I'll ever get 

So I just let it go 

 

As we're walking through the fire 

That burns within us all 

If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain 

You will never be the same 

 

You wanna get closer and get a taste of death 

Uh, I know ya wanna fuck me down till I'm bleeding red 

I couldn't care less I'll end up rotting in mud 

So c'mon mothafucka and gimme yer best shot 

 

You really thought you'd see through 

What I am? And what I am? 

We are children of rebellion 

We'll fight, we'll bleed 

 

Don't try to come to preach 

Over us and over me 

We're children of decadence 

We're right, we're real 

We will fight, we'll win 

We're mothafucking dying breed 

Watch where we're dying 

 

You wanna get closer and get a taste of death 

Uh, I know ya wanna fuck me down till I'm bleeding red 

I couldn't care less I'll end up rotting in mud 

So c'mon mothafucka, gimme yer best shot 

 

You really thought you'd see through 

What I am? And what I am? 

We are children of rebellion 

We'll fight, we'll bleed 

 

Don't try to come to preach 

Over us and over me 

We're children of decadence 

We're right, we're real 

We will fight, we'll win 

We're mothafucking dying breed 

Watch where we're dying 

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