To Die For (Your Sins) - Squealer

I don’t want to believe what man can do Many people want to act like god

But heaven will remember all their sins

And they will come to take their revenge

Yes, can you smell the dark?

Your mind will touch your past

Embrace your inner pig

'Cause your conscience cannot hide

Yes, this is not a game.

Pay the price for your fame

You’ve lost your soul in devil’s game

You got no chance to win!

To die for your sins

There’s nothing to win

Yes, can you smell the dark?

Your mind will touch your past

Embrace your inner pig

'Cause your conscience cannot hide

Yes, this is not a game.

Pay the price for your fame

You’ve lost your soul in devil’s game

You got no chance to win!

To die for your sins

There’s nothing to win