All about the life desired All about the innocent All about the strength in family Feel them, feel them near All about the weak and tired All about the commune All about feeble minded Fear them, fear them, fear What about the towns you ravaged What about homes you took What about the falling structures Tear them, tear them, tear What about the sacrifices What about the lives you took What about the tortured people Hear them, hear them cheer
KK: As I walk down this path To my imminent despair Several moments later I will take my last breath As I walk down this path With no innocence declared My final fate will be his last death
All about the righteous people All about the subdued All about the hopeful children Feel them, feel them near All about the prideful people All about the faithful, all about the wicked Evil, fear them, fear them, fear What about the lives you scattered What about the hell you brought What about the time you wasted Tear them, tear them, tear What about the devastation What about the casting out What about the blazing fires Hear them, hear them cheer
No way out, beyond doubt Now one must fall No way out, hereabout Flames rising higher No way out, no breakout Bound to the stake No way out, no bailout, Last punishment by (fire)
Peter Thompson: Men! Bind this heathen to the stake! KK: I'll return one day soon Stronger than before Peter Thompson: Bring me a match now! I want to watch this witch burn! KK: I'll return one day soon Ripping out your core
Burn, die, it's underway Burn, die, release your hate Burn, die, now you must pay Burn, die, your final fate
No way out, beyond doubt Now one must fall No way out, hereabout Flames rising higher No way out, no breakout Bound to the stake No way out, no bailout, Last punishment by (fire)
Peter Thompson: Well, well, well Mr. Fossor. It seems that your time here Is about to end. Do you have any last words Before your departure Into the netherworld? KK: Your kind will never understand What we truly embody You reap from our demise But soon your business shall be no more
Peter Thompson: Ha Ha Ha! So you say Fossor But what you fail to realize is That I am not going anywhere True, I will profit from your death But burning your precious Elissa And Miranda during the Hemmersmoor trial? Now that was for my pleasure! KK: Nooooo...no no Miranda!!! Elissa... Peter Thompson: Well cheerio my good fellow It was sure nice chatting with you Before your little trip Oh and please don't forget To give my regards to your family! Ha Ha Ha! KK: Heed my words you despicable lowly beast For I swear on the souls of my deceased wife and child I'll be back!
No way out, beyond doubt Now one must fall No way out, hereabout Flames rising higher No way out, no breakout Bound to the stake No way out, no bailout, Last punishment by (fire)
KK: Fortissimis hostium raperent eum rofundis inferni Peter Thompson: Your efforts are futile old man! KK: Mitte super suum tenebras testa. Sic erit. Peter Thompson: Enough of this chitter chatter! Now die! KK: Nooooooooooooo!!!!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
