Grimfaith Jack Is Back Lyrics

To late to weep and
Late to lament
This night has cut off
Another thread

Far streets of London
Kiev's the same
Are filled with 19-th
Century flame

Jack is back With his interpritation of pain
Jack is back In you and other butchers insane
That is you Who hold a knife in the rain
Brings you fame This good-old evil they blame

You stand above her
Tormented body dead Does not allow you to breath
All pleasure that you get

Every weak society
Bears us a beast
Men's moral emptiness
Multiplying sins

Violence - predicted sign of decadence
Nasty bloody hand erects the mankind's monument
This world is fed up with
Violence - predicted sign of decadence
Nasty bloody hand erects the mankind's monument

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