Rotten in the gutter he lays The undesired child of a time gone by Two lonely eyes hidden in the dark His knife often leaves a red bloody mark
Where the dark reigns and the blade flashes You're surely gonna meet him and die Deserter
Now he's living in the backstreets Red is the blood which spills hot from your heart Now he's living for the kill Red is the blood which spills hot from your heart
He used to be a proud soldier His burning hate has rotten his liver He's fighting a losing battle Against what once he was
Where the dark reigns and the blade flashes You're surely gonna meet him and die Deserter
Now he's living in the backstreets Red is the blood which spills hot from your heart Now he's living for the kill Red is the blood which spills hot from your heart Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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