Have you ever slashed a soul to ribbons? My ears are ringing with a sound Feel the vibrations – my hearts starts to pound (pound, pound) Give in to darkness, bodies melt Beauty – hiding the beast that lies within For all our righteous crimes we compensate But as for me it's far too late I can't deny the voices inside my brain You should know that a soul can't be cut (Can't be cut) No matter what blade you wield (Yeah!) The sound's getting louder And louder and louder Have you ever slashed a soul to ribbons? My ears are ringing with a sound Feel the vibrations – my hearts starts to pound (pound, pound) Give in to darkness, bodies melt Beauty – hiding the beast that lies within For all our righteous crimes we compensate But as for me it’s far too late I can’t deny the voices inside my brain You should know that a soul can’t be cut (Can’t be cut) No matter what blade you wield (Yyeah! ) The sound’s getting louder And louder and louder Have you ever slashed a soul to ribbons? My ears are ringing with a sound Feel the vibrations – my hearts starts to pound (pound, pound) Give in to darkness, bodies melt Beauty – hiding the beast that lies within For all our righteous crimes we compensate But as for me it’s far too late I can’t deny the voices inside my brain You should know that a soul can’t be cut (Can’t be cut) No matter what blade you wield (Yyeah! ) The sound’s getting louder And louder and louder Lyrics taken from /lyrics/j/jamie_christopherson/a_soul_cant_be_cut.html Have you ever slashed a soul to ribbons? My ears are ringing with a sound Feel the vibrations – my hearts starts to pound (pound, pound) Give in to darkness, bodies melt Beauty – hiding the beast that lies within For all our righteous crimes we compensate But as for me it’s far too late I can’t deny the
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