Avalanche (Live at Wacken 2016)

A fistful of fear in my hands A bullet of betrayal in my brain No progress comes from pleasure We smile in ignorance and learn in pain Willful deceit was your plan Desperately avoid the blame Who will you answer to now? Sharpened your shovels Just to dig your grave Stand up because the ground is in your way I won't give you any piece Yet still you talk Try to fight but I will watch you fall Fall This is sweet revenge And karma's a bitch You glutton for punishment What did you expect? Sick, sick, sick I'm sick of being your martyr Your inglated ego is just dead weight Bask in all the eyes upon you Before you know it The'll have turned away Stand up as the whole world turns away I won't give you any peace Yet still you talk Try to fight but I will watch you fall Fall This is sweet revenge And karma's a bitch You glutton for punishment What did you expect? Wait and see Cry yourself a lonesome creek Your decaying corpse Can feed the roots Of my towering tree Just wait and see You're dead to me Yet still you speak Trying to justify what you're doing to me I will watch you fall Fall This is sweet revenge And karma's a bitch You glutton for punishment What did you What did you expect?