I'll Not Repent

Panonski Sindrom

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I'll threw away all my bounds
I'll keep my mind and body free of fear.
I need satisfaction, not restrains,
I need the richness of this life, not fuckin' salvation
I'll not repent

The other life's as corpse's comfort.
Illusive promises of soul beyond hope.
And when I'll die there shall be nothing,
But a drop in the bucket in the sea of fire

I'll not repent

Recognize no one as my lord.
I'll rather burn forever then bend my knees.
And if I fall, that shall be me.
Even on these gates of hell I'll not repent.

I'll not repent

I WILL NOT REPENT