Even if I must Take you out of your grave Skinning you And use your skin like a dress
In this black night I can found my refuge
I can be again A master of my bloody puppets
I only want Find relief with the dead Trying to return My darling girl from the hell
A stink of dead A putrid body in the place
Its just the smell Of lust from a twisted brain
Oh powerful death Bring me the peace and calm The courage to do this Returns to me what I've seek
Blood, skulls, deads Only I need this Blood, skulls, deads Only I want this Blood, skulls, deads Only desire this Blood, skulls, deads Only I have this
Hide in the shadows Searching more victims For the macabre ritual Of the human skin masks
Blood, skulls, deads Only I need this Blood, skulls, deads Only I want this Blood, skulls, deads Only desire this Blood, skulls, deads... Only I have thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
