Cold blooded murder this is The burning will was not our choice Scared eyes are staring at the sickness Raped bodies will never be buried
Our children were slaughtered by the holy might We all live like beasts in the field When your skull is crushed, he smiles with joy... God will dance on your grave He'll dance on your grave and spit on your stone
Preachers of holiness believe in the innocence of God We're hatred and born to bleed Shall we survive in hell or commit suicide? Before my eyes all shall die But the preachers are hiding behind the walls of stone Immortal death lives inside Cold blooded murder this is The burning will was not our choice Scared eyes are staring at the sickness Raped bodies will never be buried Our children were slaughtered by the holy might We all live like beasts in the field When your skull is crushed, he smiles with joy... God will dance on your grave
Indemnity is lost in this world of beasts Lay down and face the doom in these black hating eyes ...my eyes!
Preachers of holiness believe in the innocence of God We're hatred and born to bleed Shall we survive in hell or commit suicide? Before my eyes all shall die But the preachers are hiding behind the walls of stone Immortal death lives inside Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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