Vas Te Faire Foutre - theHELL

Hear the scratching coming out from the shadows

Hear the whispers in the wind

Feel the eyes watching you from the shadows

So still and pretend that you’re sleeping

I know, I know, I know, I know

That you want answers, I don’t have them

So fuck you

Hear a voice call your name from the shadows

Chills the bones beneath the skin

You have a choice, either axe or the gallows

Pull the wings off every deadly sin

I know, I know, I know, I know

That you want answers, I don’t have them

So fuck you

You know, you know, you seem to know

Fucking everything and so

I’m giving up, it’s time to go

Leave you here to die alone

Once you see you won’t believe

The bodies hanging down from trees

Once you hear you won’t forget

Gunshots sound out like tv sets

Receiver speaks to me in coded tragedy saying

We’ll be seeing you in hell

See you in hell

We’ll be seeing you in hell

So take a good look at yourself

You know you know you seem to know

Fucking everything and so

We’ll leave you here to die alone