A blood lust cures the thirst I keep With intent to prey upon the weak addicted I crave the taste of fear
As death grows more victims will appear With each breath you feel the grasp of fear Sweat drips covering your face terrified afraid o what I'll find closing my eyes letting my rage blind...
Cemeteries filling up As the bodies multiply Manifest with no remorser for life On a killing spree evidence is hard to find
Disguised by hypocrisy No motive for disfiguring 10 nameless bodies found Decapitated with no limbs buried under ground A blood lust cures the thirts I keep With intent to prey upon the weak addicted I crave the taste of fear
As death grows more victims will appear You try so hard but you can not replace The memories that you once embraced A hollow shell can not erase the past Drowned your sorrows in an empty glass...
Cemeteries filling up As the bodies multiplyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.