Apocalyptic skies herald the end, On Death's black wings shall come plague and disease, When the seas dry up and the rivers run red, All the rats shall feast on the corpse mountains,
Scythe! The reapers tool to harvest life, Scythe! Relinquish your pathetic lives, unavoidable demise,
Death shall claim you all in the end, Women and children shall not be spared, Husbands killing wives and then slaughtering their spawn, Brother killing brother then the turn the gun to their own heads and pull, The, Trigger... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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