Emigrate My Pleasure lyrics

To all of the fallen
To all you’ll always be
Victims of somebody’s heart
Nothing to kings and queens

Justification
For what we never know
Walls come down
And men still drown
In dreams so hard to hold

I made you my treasure
And died for your pleasure
So just for good measure
Get down
And know me from your knees

Never surrender
Never let them take
All I got and all I want
And all I have at stake

Incineration
No god and no king
Listen now
I’ll show you how
Set fire to everything

I made you my treasure
And died for your pleasure
So just for good measure
Get down

I made you my treasure
And died for your pleasure
So just for good measure
Get down
And know me from your knees

To all of the fallen
To all you’ll always be
Victims of somebody’s heart
Nothing to kings and queens

Alienation
From what we called a home
But with this pact
We will attack
And burn the night alone

I made you my treasure
And died for your pleasure
So just for good measure
Get down

I made you my treasure
And died for your pleasure
So just for good measure
Get down
And know me from your knees

Lyrics © 2014 Emigrate

  • Axel

    My Pleasure
    (Lyrics)

    To all of the fallen

    To all you’ll always be

    Victims of somebody’s heart

    Nothing to kings and queens

    Justification

    For what we never know

    Walls come down

    And men still drown

    In dreams so hard to hold

    I made you my treasure

    And died for your pleasure

    So just for good measure

    Get down

    And know me from your knees

    Never surrender

    Never let them take

    All I got and all I want

    And all I have at stake

    Incineration

    No god and no king

    Listen now

    I’ll show you how

    Set fire to everything

    I made you my treasure

    And died for your pleasure

    So just for good measure

    Get down

    I made you my treasure

    And died for your pleasure

    So just for good measure

    Get down

    And know me from your knees

    To all of the fallen

    To all you’ll always be

    Victims of somebody’s heart

    Nothing to kings and queens

    Alienation

    From what we called a home

    But with this pact

    We will attack

    And burn the night alone

    I made you my treasure

    And died for your pleasure

    So just for good measure

    Get down

    I made you my treasure

    And died for your pleasure

    So just for good measure

    Get down

    And know m from your knees