The Tremor lyrics

Song information

Artist: Nightrage
Album: Sweet Vengeance

Lyrics

Nothing hurts like the truth, a piece of perfidy, a deceitful behaviour
Women's lures, deserted like an empty corpse, an uneasy conscience

Stigmatised in hell, he's puffed up with conceit
There will come a day of retribution, they're just lost dreams
Cursed to crawl between hypocrites and vain promises
My heart bleeds

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The tremor of leaves in the breeze

You can't weigh up, where does this road lead
At whose door should the blame lie?
The lie lay heavy on his conscience

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