This sickness is spreading Now you're all dead From one bite this plague's taking over the rest One man with one weapon Our last hope Pushed to the edge on this pus covered floor
A symphony Of blended heads Forced gore Rotting legs Skull shards Springing forth Bludgeoned with A spinal chord
The blade is shredding It's whirling around It's ripping and building And starting a pile Spraying and slipping All over the ground He's grinning and gritting He's mowing them down
The horde has been vanquished There's only one left Putrid air rises with hot undead breath
A symphony Of blended heads Forced gore Rotting legs Skull shards Springing forth Bludgeoned with A spinal chord
The blade is shredding And whirling around It's ripping and building And starting a pile Spraying and slipping All over the ground Grinning and gritting He's mowing them down
He's mowing them downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
