Listen to the sound of a dying old man Once, he had it all, but it slipped out of his hands Crashing to the ground like a runaway train Staring at the blaze as his life goes up in flames
That man, he's a monster Made a deal with the demons He's a cold-hearted heathen, yeah It's gunpowder season That man, he's a monster Made a deal with the demons He's a cold-hearted heathen, yeah It's gunpowder season That man, he's a monster
Opened up his eyes with a double-edged blade Time to pay the price for the choices that he made Whispers in his head slowly tapping on his brain Praying to a God that he's never gonna face
That man, he's a monster Made a deal with the demons He's a cold-hearted heathen, yeah It's gunpowder season That man, he's a monster Made a deal with the demons He's a cold-hearted heathen, yeah It's gunpowder season That man, he's a monster
There is no forgiveness here Only devastation Wishes he could disappear Never find salvation There is no forgiveness here Only devastation Wishes he could disappear Never find salvation
That man, he's a monster Made a deal with the demons He's a cold-hearted heathen, yeah It's gunpowder season That man, he's a monster Made a deal with the demons He's a cold-hearted heathen, yeah It's gunpowder season That man, he's a monster
Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (That man, he's a monster) Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
