Pull Harder on the Strings of Your Martyr

Trivium – Pull Harder on the Strings of Your Martyr

The face and the lips,
Tremble as it rips.
Your breath quickening,
As heat rushes in.

Pull, harder,
Strings, martyr,
Stop, you cry, that’s a lie!
Flush, gasping,
White, reddening.
You smile and destroy it,
It’s time that we end this!

It’s our curse,
That makes this world so hopeless.
Allowing our,
King to spread his genocidal wings.

Clawing the skin,
Each kill, your weakness.
Annihilation, your masturbation.
Tyrant, I’ll burn you down!

Pull, harder,
Strings, martyr,
Stop, you cry, that’s a lie!
Flush, gasping,
White, reddening.
You smile and destroy it,
It’s time that we end this!

It’s our curse,
That makes this world so hopeless.
Allowing our,
King to spread his genocidal wings.

My hands grip your throat,
I need your end!
Burned, staked, ripped apart!
I avenge!

You ask me, “Oh, God, why?”
‘Cause I’m God, that’s fucking why!

Pull, harder,
Strings, martyr,
Stop, you cry, that’s a lie!
Flush, gasping,
White, reddening.
You smile and destroy it,
It’s time that we end this!

It’s our curse,
That makes this world so hopeless.
Allowing our,
King to spread his genocidal wings.

It’s our curse,
That makes this world so hopeless.
Allowing our,
King to spread his genocidal wings.


Songwriters: Corey Beaulieu / Jason Suecof / Matthew Heafy / Paolo Gregoletto / Travis Smith

Pull Harder on the Strings of Your Martyr lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc

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