Sunset in Gotham city The sky is red as blood A dark gloom reigns the town As if it knows what awaits
Late at night A horde of creatures sneaks into town Armed with razorsharp beaks Certain that no one will get in their way
Sensing death in the air Nobody even dares to go out Soon the penguins will find Batman's cave Proceeding with their cunning plan
After emptying the batmobiles tyres They sneak back into the woods Leaving no trace to be found But a stench of death and decay Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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