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Hand For A Bullet

from Impressions From The Abyss by Castigator

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In the heart of darkness - where dignity has no worth
They own your lineage - own your life and humble you by force

The chicotte lashes down on you - leaving scars for life
Your kinswomen in captivity while Public Force mortifies

Forays of murdering henchmen - eager to fullfill it
Exaction of the bleeding wood - trading limbs for bullets

Compelled to ravish your beloved ones, in the ashes of your haven, once free
You’re wounded, battered, almost dead, and finally hung from a tree

And all this dread - in the name of the crown,
The heart of darkness, the king’s playground
Where no flowers bloom, tears of distress are shed
The skulls of the victims encircle the beds.

In the heart of darkness – A hand for a bullet

You have risen up, and let the storm break loose
Others followed, swore this would end
But voracious interests disrupted the way you choose
So you gave for a bullet your hand

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from Impressions From The Abyss, released July 1, 2020

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Castigator Hamburg, Germany

Tim - Vocals/Bass
Simon - Guitars
Matze - Drums

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