Like a cold wind From an opened grave We rise from the shadows Of the valley of death Our bone-white faces shining In the eerie light of the moon Like a black storm From of hell We rise from the icy depths again Our eyes aflame with hate In the eerie light of the moon
"I will, oh I will devour your maggot infested corpse chew on your flesh pick my theets with your bones!"
Like the unholy light From abyss We shine From the realms beyond Our bone-white faces shining In the eerie light of the moon We stalk we prey Like vultures In the night
"On your rotting corpse I feast A vulture I am I tear your soul apart, Piece by piece. Dream by dream You belong to me!" Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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