Okkultist - Killing - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Okkultist - Killing текст песни

Исполнитель: Okkultist

альбом: Eye of the Beholder

Don't look me in the eye
Turn around and run
A burning ride on a hellbound road
Rising from the dust
I'm the one neglected by all
Fallen from all lust
In my hands I hold the power
To make your soul rust
You will be crying tears of blood
Your body is nothing more than a mortal corpse
Your soul is weak
Your blood is dry
You are dead inside
Your fear of the darkness
My hunger will feed
The more you deny me
The stronger you make me
You will be crying tears of blood
Killing is the sweetest thing
See a man beg in his tears
Don't you look me in the eyes
With that mouth full of lies
Killing is the sweetest thing
See a man beg in his tears
Don't you look me in the eyes
With that mouth full of lies
You'll see your life slipping out of
You'll see your life slipping out of
You'll see your life slipping out of
You'll see your life slipping out of
YOU

Поcмотреть все песни артиста