There's no return, "he snakes inside" I'm racing as fast as I can. The sun's on my back, And death's in front. Sweat on my forehead's - burnin'
The moment is right, to go down and die, And make a request for my heart. Waiting for it, deliverance is here. See you in Hell my friend.
Hunting, seeking, finding, destroying, die. Praying, pleading, cannot wait for death.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.