An icy wind blast Acrossing dreary faces It's far from sundown And long before dawn A fire is to be set up Underneath the scarlet sky The night of sufferings The sufferings of christ
Saviour Of our souls We... abuse the Redeemer
Laid down on solid oak Four shining silver nails Through each hand and knee Raised to the sky in flames
The air turns black As its boiling flesh Peeling the skin from its eye socket Melting bowels An nauseating stench All reflected In our sparkling eyes
Laid down on solid oak Four shining silver nails Through each hand and knee Raised to the sky in flames
The air turns black As its boiling flesh Peeling the skin from its eye socket Melting bowels An nauseating stench All reflected In our sparkling eyes
An icy wind blast Acrossing dreary faces It's far from sundown And long before dawn A fire is to be set up Underneath the scarlet sky The night of sufferings The sufferings of ChristTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
