Testo Sacrifice

Twisting and turning, bending all the rules again
You do your work like no one else

Forever faster, always seeking the next thrill
No one can catch you and no one will

You see the flames are reaching higher
Matching everything but your desire
Mr. Preacher
You play your games
You take control
You lose your soul
You’re out of faith
Mr. Preacher
What’s on your mind?
Another day
Another life
To sacrifice

You live without fear even though you preach of hell
No one can touch you, you can tell
But in the end you will slip up and we will see
Your precious demons they are real

You feel the flames are getting closer
And you know that it is over

Mr. Preacher
You play your games
You take control
You lose your soul
You’re out of faith

Mr. Preacher
What’s on your mind?
Another day
Another life
To sacrifice
To sacrifice