Slow Season

Kishore Kumar Hits — Slow Season - Sixty-Eight текст песни

Исполнитель: Slow Season

альбом: Mountains

So listen to me, you creatures of hell
How do you think you'll stand?
Tetragram, unspeakable name
Carries a sword & a flame in his hand
And listen to me, you postmodern cogs
Denying all justice, ignoring all evil
Your hand of Onan will be lopped from your arms
Take this to heart all you cowardly people
He's made heads roll
He's split the skull
The skull of the evil one
He'll make the valley of the shadow
Remember our name
He's made heads roll
He's split the skull
The skull of the evil one
He'll make the valley of the shadow
Remember our name
So with his sword, opened up the flood
And bearing his fallen, left us this song,
"You will now wade through your enemies blood
And it will be lapped from your boots by your dogs."
He bring to them death
Their armies will fall
The armies of the evil one
Gonna make the valley of shadow
Remember my name

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