The tall, vengeful warrior Is pacing through the night On his left a raven sits The Golem to his right The guards of justice shake with fear When these two tyrants strike Murderous and blind with rage For them you're all alike
A match made in heaven A pair straight from hell Meet them in battle You won't live to tell about the
Gruesome Twosome, they're coming for you Gruesome Twosome, your nightmares are true
Grabbed by the fist, held by the claws You'll never get away Driven by mechanic minds They feast on your dismay You're free once more and turn to run Your soldiers left behind You stumble fall and then you die They penetrate your mind
Champions of the other side Are charging us in vain The man beside me changes form As we defend our lane I charge my fist, they leave the ground Feel they've lost the fight All that's left after the fray Are shadows in the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.