A tower of blackened scaffold reaches towards the sky Hung with skulls of victims that were only born to die Crawling slowly onwards through the dark and lonely lands Reaching out to touch you, it's cold destructive hands
DEATH MACHINE
Mindless evil crawling through the nightmare towards you A wake of death behind it, Moving onto victims new Spreading fear and pestilence, A soul of blackened steel A mind that boils with hatred and a heart that cannot feel Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |