Seasons of sickness are all that I found here Paint the windows black, don't let any other light in
I'll wait for you Set the world on fire and watch it burn And when we're through
Seasons of sickness are all that I found here Paint the windows black, don't let any other light in
I'll wait for you Set the world on fire and watch it burn And when we're through Staying warm in the endings of our victims
The time has come for the world to expire We'll hear their screams as they twitch in the fire!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.