When the night falls upon your dreams. I will come to take your tears. I'll spill the blood from your veins. It's my pleasure to kill.
Nightmare, becomes real Till your, soul fades Death, it's always here It's my need to feel.
Breaking the mirror of eternal screams, My lust is hunting the youth of luck. I will pass trought the gates of hell To take what it's mine.
Nightmare, becomes real Till your, soul fades Death ,it's always here It's my need to feel.
I hear your cry i hear you breath. Nothing can stop my lust for pain. Slaughter is the smile on my lips. It's my pleasure to kill.
Nightmare, becomes real Till your, soul fades Death, it's always here It's my need to feel.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.