Scream for new blood, hear the violence call. Silent witnesses to the art of death, in his bleeding scars. Enter across the fire , to impossible redemption. No more laws, no more orders, he become in annihilation. When the night falls, see the fear in the enemy eyes. Hunt by the wolves, sleep armed with a knife. Walking without course, in a way of no return. Will fight till all fall. Blooded past, burning future.
Thousands dragged to hell, with the hate of a cut of throat. An eternal nightmare written, in the mind their sons. One sea of corpses, the pain takes possession. Only a child survive, by the time and desolation.
A Trail of blood, fed in a living grave. Nothing matters, he knows the end of the way. Birds of prey, a nomad in the land of the brutal. This night his grave call, Blooded past, burning future
Welcome to this world of dead without rules. Smash their faces, on your hands of blood are full. He knows the final fate, yet a million storms of bullets. Nothing stops him, he marches to the slaughter.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
