He clears her lifeless corpse from the bed He leaves her lying cold and dead There comes trouble with blue eyes Ready to kill, ready to humiliate
His soul is black He's the cause of death You met something evil Left hand of the devil
Bullet burns through your chest The left has spoken so they say Life crawls from your body As you wait your purgatory
His soul is black He's the cause of death You met something evil Left hand of the devil
Welcome to your funeral He makes you die again and again
His soul is black He's the cause of death You met something evil Left hand of the devilTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
