Get up, Will it end Now I fell it wrong Have no Idea what I mean I talk those change You laid on me
I suppose one Day I make change, change, Change, change...
Oh right, Ok yeah Yeah, yeah oh yeah
Come on through This not only I Scatter, you demons sense Call Wind and down on the Make of men The cross doubt Finish
Far away the one each other low on Unto ages glory faith from the demons
*Oh right, Ok yeah Yeah, yeah oh yeah
Come on through This not only I Scatter, you demons sense Call Wind and down on the Make of men
The cross doubt Finish
Far away the one each other low on Unto ages glory faith from the demons tent, Morning mass,Black Rain,The morning gone with sheds This demon trick, all black
Oh, talking to me
Were all, this witchfynde Witchfynde
You and me on the Sealing
Were all this witchfynde Witchfynde
We no worship they, such grow and prey for an Angel on Sky above
Judge is not best for the time for a grate on This don?t go out, out.
No be the honor is playing had They out my service bring they in Cause prey for another day alone Make em Can belive it Make heroes for a Day My hero you worshipTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
