The Great Equalizer Songtext
von Fuming Mouth

Kneel down at the bloodstained frame
The edge of the blade is calling your name
Weighted, suspended, begging to fall down on your neck

You can′t feel the same when your choice was to leave you
You pushed me away, you can't feel the same, you already changed


When will it be enough?
Behead their disbelief

Kneel down

Kneel down

Let the rope fly and the razor fall
The razor fall
The razor fall