That butcher leaves blood in the soil, That butcher's running out of time. That butcher kisses northern victims That butcher feeds to mother swine.
CHORUS
Take a second look to see it, Is it all just a bad nightmare? To find the birthplace of a monster, They kill animals down there.
Bless the victims in the ground, Bless the tears of those behind. Bless the judgment in the end, To hell with a monster of this kind.
CHORUS
Can you believe this place? Believe the pain. Find me some safety here, Deep in the lions mane.
CHORUS Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |