Emigrate "My pleasure" lyrics

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My pleasure

To all of the fallenTo all you'll always beVictims of somebody's heartNothing to kings and queens

JustificationFor what we never knowWalls come downAnd men still drownIn dreams so hard to hold

I made you my treasureAnd died for your pleasureSo just for good measureGet downAnd know me from your knees

Never surrenderNever let them takeAll I got and all I wantAnd all I have at stake

IncinerationNo god and no kingListen nowI'll show you howSet fire to everything

I made you my treasureAnd died for your pleasureSo just for good measureGet downAnd know me from your knees

To all of the fallenTo all you'll always beVictims of somebody's heartNothing to kings and queens

AlienationFrom what we called a homeBut with this pactWe will attackAnd burn the night alone

I made you my treasureAnd died for your pleasureSo just for good measureGet downAnd know me from your knees

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