Sound of alarm Played On dried bones By the wind Cacophony of hollow sounds All lost in empty skulls And craters only Will remain Unhealed by life Packs
译文: 拖曳式. 呐喊死亡.
got a hold on me Yes, this fear's got a hold on me Yes, this fear's got a hold on me Yes, this fear's got a hold on me Yes, this fear's got a hold on
Though I have just until dawn I remember every face Spirits show me every place First one sleeps inside his bed Place my fingers on his head To each temple
cause I write death threats in brail With somewhat of a God complex sending the Arabs to the depths of hell I warned you, you were for warned, now witness like horns unveiled I'm taking you on
'll see visions of death Possessed by homicide is what I'm obsessed Giving niggaz brain dimples Dragging they asses on a hook by they temples The cause of death
[Intro:] Mermaid (MMO), Serf (Protect Ya Neck baby) Pearl baby (unknown) [Chorus: Big Sha] Freeze, freeze before you get fucked Scream you get bucked
Christ Drag him through the whores! Come on... Come on... Orgies filled with joyous laughter Alters of the flesh Equinox eternal glory El descends in death
her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed so Billy stomped on
then held her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt covered her face, but she screamed the clouts so Billy stomped on
of victims for my lustful needs I find one and stab her repeatedly Then drag the blood soaked victim deep into the woods I strip her, no' one hears her screams
And death Think I'm fucking kidding? Now it feels just like a dream But it's not what it seems Gotta block out the screams I'm too tired to defend Bring
on farming Man, what I hear, is they dragged the pumps out of the ground With a big vintage John Deere Well, I had soldiers on my payroll Standing guard on
land, in this unassuming reality When all the bodies fall will they shun the light And dust their feet on brittle stone And all this time is wasted on
they lie there drunken Push them down into the fowl mud Until they choke up on their own blood Drag them out before their last breath To take away the mercy of death
the hunt for reds A conscious contradiction with something said That they see no evil with eyes shut tight A cocaine culture that offers no fight Dragged from birth, drugged to death
her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt covered her face, but she screamed the clouts so Billy stomped on
of darkness Nearer I know that death Is coming A stormy sea And massive clouds I'm like the ashes Like a waning glow I know I'm dying Screaming The
