Away from home there's something I feel That turns my senses on yes I'm sure Hear the Devil the Grim Reaper Ready to take me straight down in flames
Those blazes in fields flashing brightly I see it Injure the night sky demonic will Hell is awaking you better beware Time for mourning has finally gone
Wake up the dead, dead, voodoo rites Wake up the dead, dead, ask for conclusion Wake up the dead, dead, falling angels Keep burning with flames you will see All shall burn
You'll better hide from this curse I assure you Lay down in fire no days in grace The wheel keeps turning reckoning day Prepare to face the truth that you fear
...injure the night sky demonic will... ...Hell is awaking you better beware... ...time for mourning has finally gone...
Wake up the dead, dead, voodoo rites Wake up the dead, dead, ask for conclusion Wake up the dead, dead, falling angels Keep burning with flames you will see All shall burnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
