Hello! Good evening! Welcome to the show! There's some information That we think you should know We are intent on inciting you Hell-bent on exciting you Let the battle commence It's a full-scale attack, There is no holding back Over the top we go - charge!
Fire rages in this domain Still we stand our ground In defiance we remain Using every single trick To hold you in our spell
I bid you welcome to Hell
We are the hunters - our task is to hunt you But we shall taunt before we confront you We tantalise and tease, but our aim is to please This quest we must achieve By hook or by crook we shall force you to pay Then the prey shall pray
Primaeval masochists gathered in hordes, pleading for mercy - then begging for more Like a primitive rite in the black of the night, pagans, one and all Your heart starts to pound as your feet stamp the ground, literally shaking the floor
I defy the very devil to dare to cross my path, if he did, I swear to you He would suffer from my wrath, the sharp end of my tongue is more lethal than the sword My magic incantations would crush him to the floor, we give you our all - it's a question of pride We bare our emotions, we've nothing to hideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.