You Gotta Believe

You Gotta Believe - Anthrax

You Gotta Believe

Anthrax

Lyrics:

You can die screaming

Or you can give me what I want

I'm gonna get it, get it either way

And I can't let it be

Viciously

Relentless pursuit of vengeance

And I won't let it be

Viciously

Impaled

You all shall hail

You're just a bag of blood and I'm holding the nail

You gotta believe, you gotta believe

Impaled

And I never fail

You're just a bag of blood and I'm holding the nail

You gotta believe, you gotta believe

You're slowly dying

There's no more lying

I'm not your friend I never was I work alone

And I won't let it go ‘cause you're so

Brutal i

In your refusal

I just won't let it be

Viciously

Impaled

You all shall hail

You're just a bag of blood and I'm holding the nail

You gotta believe, you gotta believe

Impaled

And I never fail

You're just a bag of blood and I'm holding the nail

You gotta believe, you gotta believe

Impaled

The holy grail

Your goddamned soul is my white whale

You gotta believe, you gotta believe

Impaled

And you all shall hail

You're just a bag of blood and I'm holding the nail

You gotta believe, you gotta believe in me

In the small numbers when order sleeps and the streets are mine

It's a time and a place where I can thrive

And burn you with my demon eye

In my life the things I've seen

Inhumanly brutal the worst extreme

I torture me because I can

Obscene the soul of every man

In my life the things I've seen

Inhumanly brutal the worst extreme

I torture you because I can

Ive seen the soul of every man is fucking damned to a fate,

and dead if you don't, and damned if you do, and dead if you won't

Impaled

You all shall hail

You're just a bag of blood and I'm holding the nail

You gotta believe, you gotta believe

Impaled

And I never fail

You're just a bag of blood and I'm holding the nail

You gotta believe, you gotta believe

In me

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Letra:

Puedes morir gritando

O puedes darme lo que quiero

Lo conseguiré, lo haré de cualquier manera

Y no puedo dejar que sea

Viciosamente

Búsqueda incesante de venganza

Y no dejaré que sea

Viciosamente

Empalados

Todos ustedes saludarán

Eres solo una bolsa de sangre y yo sostengo el clavo

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer

Empalado

Y nunca fallo

Eres solo una bolsa de sangre y yo sostengo el clavo

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer

Te estás muriendo lentamente

No hay mas mentiras

No soy tu amigo, nunca estuve, trabajo solo

Y no lo dejaré ir porque eres tan

Brutal

En tu negativa

Simplemente no lo dejaré ser

Viciosamente

Empalados

Todos ustedes saludarán

Eres solo una bolsa de sangre y yo sostengo el clavo

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer

Empalados

Y nunca fallo

Eres solo una bolsa de sangre y yo sostengo el clavo

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer

Empalado

El Santo Grial

Tu maldita alma es mi ballena blanca

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer

Empalados

Y todos ustedes saludarán

Eres solo una bolsa de sangre y yo sostengo el clavo

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer en mí.

En los pequeños números cuando el orden duerme y las calles son mías

Es un momento y un lugar donde puedo prosperar

Y quemarte con mi ojo de demonio

En mi vida las cosas que he visto

Inhumanamente brutal el peor extremo

Me torturo porque puedo

Obsceno el alma de cada hombre

En mi vida las cosas que he visto

Inhumanamente brutal el peor extremo

Te torturo porque puedo

He visto que el alma de cada hombre está condenadamente condenada a un destino,

y muerto si no lo haces, y maldito si lo haces, y muerto si no lo haces

Empalados

Todos ustedes saludarán

Eres solo una bolsa de sangre y yo sostengo el clavo

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer

Empalados

Y nunca fallo

Eres solo una bolsa de sangre y yo sostengo el clavo

Tienes que creer, tienes que creer

En mí

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