It's getting too kinky I cannot breathe Fingernails are burning in this helluva heat The brain can't realize what eyes keep telling palms are wet the tongue is swelling Paint the picture, we'll burn it down sow your eyes - make no sound Now the family's growing the daughters and the sons - mixing in the breed now we all become 1
Nice flock of bodies floating by with open eyes Wanna rumble wanna trancedance with the devil? you really wanna take that dive? you wanna howl at the moon by the rivershore you want the factor to turn the tide You wanna drown yourself in the stream of gore so get steady are you ready to die?
You wanna push me aroung you know the dead are the family. you fuck me around you know it ain't no more fantasy you call on the dark and nothing is what it seems to be you fuck me around you know the dead are the family
you want no pride and you want no revive yeah you wanna go down to get skinned alive you wanna reign over the land of the dark you wanna plasphemize and become a god - such wrath - such hate - will make insane Guess who heard it all? You will have your warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
