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- death metal
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Children Of Bodom - Children of Decadence lyrics
Ow
 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 painChildren Of Bodom - Children of Decadence - http://motolyrics.com/children-of-bodom/children-of-decadence-lyrics.html
 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












