In the hollow hills, I search strategically For one by one of you Heaven cries as I hunt the children of the weak, fatal enemy
So beware of the future It is no longer safe for you, hypocrites!
I am truly fearful and evil predator You now can feel behind your back I hut the determined victim, twist my Sword into his ribs so he cries out in pain I finally twist his neck so hard that you can hear the crack
Feel no mercy when I commit these horrifying sins I can truly sense and feel the fear in your eyes They may seem like strong and braveful warriors But I can look through them
They are scared to death they just wait to hear the final crack In their necks from his strong and mortal arms
Indeed you must pray for your lives That is truly your last chance for escaping This while you are still breathing
The heavens cry as I grab the victim Tore his heart out and throw him at the Cold and we ground on his back
His eyes make me even more hateful and evil His fear and his fatal Stupidity that they show, make me the murderer I am Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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