Welcome to the valleys Of the slaughter-land They S.O.S. And are down on your breast You can see the window Glass and cigarettes. And die again What the others say of that Like in a horror movie Beasts are to reside All around us are moving The creatures of the night Who can tell me What is going on I can't feel the air Living on my own All I hear is screams of pain And it's driving me insane. Fire on the city, Order is abused In the art of living The war is at the door All the towns and cities Are consumed in flames And all the dying again Are waiting for the fate Radio is ready We can't get the news No more consolation For fuckers or fools Running through the city Bolters every day Oh devil sucks There's no fucking way All I hear is creams of pain And it's driving me Insane. SLAUGHTERS! SLAUGHTERS! And it's driving me insane. Now we gonna finish Plead that they were dead Only worse with minutes People running mad Waiting for revival All become insane There is no one To defend us from the dead None to get away with Save your own life It is you that agreed on To stand or survive Living through the slaughter Just a day or so Well fight for your life Or they'll wait no more All I hear is screams of pain And it's driving me insane. SLAUGHTERS! SLAUGHTERS! And it's driving me insane.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
