What do you do when you lost faith? Just pretend it`s nothing A crown of thorns on your head You are the king of the damned Now you`re here, your body drained A victim of betrayal by your own kind They followed you, now they sold your soul to the devil
Theme: Delahaye
Rusty nails through your hands Rusty nails through your soul Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh Rusty nails, blood in your eyes
After a day your body`s sore Flies feasting on your body Your mouth is dry, your brain is numb Constant hallucinations The criminals hanging next to you blabber all kinds of bullshit It makes you crazy, it drives you mad You wished them dead now don`t you?
Theme: Delahaye
Rusty nails through your hands Rusty nails through your soul Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh Rusty nails, blood drips in your eyes
Long was the walk through Jerusalem Dragging the cross all through the streets Lost all contact with sanity Hallucinations torture your feeble mind Temptations of lust and blasphemy Sucked dry by the whores of Babylon
Lead: Delahaye
Rusty nails through your hands Rusty nails through your soul Rusty nails, spikes in your flesh Rusty nails, blood drips in your eyes Rusty nails through your hands Rusty nails through your soul Rusty nails, rusty nails Rusty nailsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
