He plays poker with your fate But he always deals the same card
Welcome to your hour of death Your life now is in the pot
Cards you're holding are the hand of doom Now you are heading for your tomb
This vulture preys on your soul, Don't you get it? It's beyond control
Can't you see him? Standing over your bed We all know what lies ahead
I know you feel (the) vicinity of death, He came to take your last breath
He is here from the dawn of time Making us pay for every crime!
God is not on your side Only reaper to take you for a ride
Blood and guts are his favorite scene He cleans after the war machine
Strikes the young, strikes the old, You will achieve your threshold
Bite harder! Have you numbed the pain This campaign will make you insane
Hold your rifle full of fear Meaning of pain he will clear
Machine gun aims down the sight I think your future isn't bright
Now you don't look so brave When it's time to lay in a grave
Moment of silence in the middle of the fight End is now in the line of sight
Kingdom of (the) dead you will meet, Reaper's work is now complete!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
