| Lyrics: | You can't be first, but you may be next,
The next one to betray and chosen to face this
test.
When you find yourself scorning the trust and
Find it simple to lie,
Falling
easy prey to your lust, giving treachery a try.
You'll soon wish you could die... it can
be arranged...
Go right ahead, go on and play your games,
Your time will come my
friend, your heart will shred your brain.
When it does, you'll know and feel the wickedness of
delusion,
And the pain selfish pleasures conceal.
Desecrator - Insanity is close at
hand, fear and desolation.
Violator - Your conscience will command, no, it's not a
dream.
It's a living nightmare - A moment of lust destroys the bond.
Desecrator - Cursed
Jezebel, it will never end... rot in hell.
You weren't the first and won't be the
last,
The last one to betray, you have failed this test.
Like a helpless plaything, a
powerless victim of lust,
You gambled honour for pleasure, a wager that cost precious
trust.
Desecrator - Insanity is close at hand, fear and desolation.
Violator - Your
conscience will command, no, it's not a dream.
It's a living nightmare - A moment of lust
destroys the bond.
Desecrator - Cursed Jezebel, it will never end... rot in hell |
