Unproductive thoughts and desires Prepares your agony Sometimes your fall approaches Your manage to run But in the future you'll not
Slowly, you come to my land Killing people and assasinating them Dishonestly you escape And you use your bastards To claim for yourself Rituals of your life are One by one will die
Are you ready to watch Your own torment Missiles will blast in your skull
Sins are swirling to your New life in hell According to your cave Your new bone nails Will host you for your Burning again and again
In your soul... A frivolity... You're rescued from this world Die... Die... Die...
Are you ready to watch Your own torment Missiles will blast one by one In your skull Your filthy smiles will end When I came to your cave Your never started country Will have a stillborn endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
