"Deathripper" lyrics
In his walls of madness, deep inside his brain
The Deathripper's calling out to end his pain
The punishment, the aftermath, the final blow, the last laugh
He's holding too little of the sanity he grasps
A grisly plot is made, now locked up in a cage
"A lion pacing back and forth, holding back his rage"
His clenched fist only shows his hatred as it grows
How much more can a man hold back until his head explodes?
How much more can a man hold back until his head explodes?
No one knows
Sentenced to death with no hope in sight
Murdering victims, robs them of life
His sentence set in stone
He's gonna make 'em pay
His only chance for freedom
Will be your judgement day
In his walls of madness, deep inside his brain
The Deathripper's calling out to end his pain
The punishment, the aftermath, the final blow, the last laugh
He's holding too little of the sanity he grasps
A grisly plot is made, now locked up in a cage
"A lion pacing back and forth, holding back his rage"
His clenched fist only shows his hatred as it grows
How much more can a man hold back until his head explodes?
Until his head explodes
The Deathripper's calling out to end his pain
The punishment, the aftermath, the final blow, the last laugh
He's holding too little of the sanity he grasps
A grisly plot is made, now locked up in a cage
"A lion pacing back and forth, holding back his rage"
His clenched fist only shows his hatred as it grows
How much more can a man hold back until his head explodes?
How much more can a man hold back until his head explodes?
No one knows
Sentenced to death with no hope in sight
Murdering victims, robs them of life
His sentence set in stone
He's gonna make 'em pay
His only chance for freedom
Will be your judgement day
In his walls of madness, deep inside his brain
The Deathripper's calling out to end his pain
The punishment, the aftermath, the final blow, the last laugh
He's holding too little of the sanity he grasps
A grisly plot is made, now locked up in a cage
"A lion pacing back and forth, holding back his rage"
His clenched fist only shows his hatred as it grows
How much more can a man hold back until his head explodes?
Until his head explodes
Thanks to Saiger1990 for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Anthony R Foresta, David William Witte, Richard Ryan Joy, Philip Kyle Hall
