When there's no room in hell the dead walk the earth. When there's no room in hell the dead eat your flesh. You're the dead, your heart is black, lived your life in blasphemy, now you rot day by day - eternal torture, slow decay. When there's no room in hell the dead ripped your guts, when there's no room in hell your body filled with worms. You're the dead, your heart is black, lived your life in blasphemy, now you rot day by day - eternal torture, slow decay.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.