[Spoken intro:] They say drinking is a way to die, but at the end Dying is a way to drink, that's why... I'll break or dance, let you decide. Too much
Come on! Hey! Don't tell us what you want, cuz we don't give a fuck about you and your kind. You! You better take a step back where ever the fuck you
It's a color that I can not show When I could easier pose But you probably knew that I was lost Did you think that I would right now Show you things
I was born in ashes of molten hatred Raised by demons in abodes of the end The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds
I was born in ashes of molten hatered Raised by demons in abodes of the end The Reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds
Watching the cunt But before I'm into worries I do better think fast Step beyond the legs Risk selfdestruction One more sucker Wait again To the wrong
[Alice Cooper cover] Yeah, we're gonna fight We do it every night Baby, when you scratch You know I'm gonna bite You can make me die I can make you
The night of timeless fire is drawing near I flee... Throughout the years of throe Watching through a mirror, as I fall apart I see a wreck, I'm burning
Go! Ye-ow! Pain is really what you wanna be ... gonna say ... We are ... Soon be there, the moon in the sky tonight We're burning on a purified
Hell-hound, hot leather on your legs That smokin powder keg You're riding on is hell-bound And you're the one they claim It's going down in flames You
Go! Conflict, terror, hear the noise You're in the edge of a nerve-racking force Oh my god, here's a fight Never siege, never riot, must defy
I cannot get up by the howling cry Just justify my longing to die, Bury me down at last, I think about it in the shadows and cry! Can scissors heal
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Hight above yer shadow smiles at me. Way down below I hear your serenely breathe. I`m running after you throughout the valleys of tormented souls, don
An old cowpoke went riding out One dark and windy day, Upon a ridge he rested as He went along his way, When all at once a mighty herd Of red eyed cows
[by WIZZARD] Gods of thunder, lightning, and rain Lustful succubuses of death and pain Are gathered tonight up in the steel sky Down on the field of
What, say one word and you die And I'll make you see Your real fucking plastic pain You, you never see the death I ? show you wet In together of the ?