(Father) it's easy to become like you. I long for your hand, you smash my face. This is the only love you hide. Skin heals but burns inside.
Wasn't I a child? Evil's a flower growing fast'n'harsh. They deserve the blade, deserve the marsh. Debts have to be paid.
Father - mother Let's play my game, Oh, don't be ashamed!
Many secrets a soul can hide, there is darkness even in(to) the light. But revenge is my mine, none will ever (No!) Take it (a)way
It is so easy, to become wild beasts. I warned you, Or didn't I? Shines a blade Into the night.
Father - mother Let's play my game, Oh, don't be ashamed! It's giving back day...
Black is the pit, Slowly grows the shade. Revenge's a blade, Quick and fit.
Plays a child alone. under a bloody moon. Pale as a bone, walks through the dunes. It is too late...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.