know what you're after yeah And I've hidden it where you will never look I know you like to remember things that never happened I don't like driving in this fog
Traduzione: La Chiesa. Nebbia.
like I know this whole town, And I'm feeling down It was worse than he had ever seen, The fire was higher than the highest trees, Up went the church,
Fog in the streets A church clock beats Midnight - darkness all around You better beware You better take care Be prepared for the shock The time has
Fog in the streets A church clock beats Midnight - darkness all around You better beware You better take care Be prepared for the shock The time
There's snow on the mountain And fog in the street Flickering candles in the room Hear the church bell ring See the children playing I feel their pure
Accept-cover chosen by us because back in 1982, it was the most brutal metal song ever! We've tried to keep that alive!] Fog in the streets A church
Baptized in blood of vagina church of necropsy altar of necrophagia maximum rotting corpse six thick shit in churches art of butchery birth of merciless
armies raised from suffering To ascend on jet black wings She'd break off holy limbs On the racks of her witch hunt And crush the church beneath her
rise A final blessing to hide Her ghost in the fog And I embraced Where lovers rot... Her ghost in the fog Her ghost in the fog
Dixie land We hit all the hotspots My money flowed like wine Till the lowdown southern whiskey Began to fog my mind Well I don't remember church
fuck wit The ones that u don't try your luck wit The ones thats down to buck quick Yeah Im that nigga u stuck wit [chorus x2] [Spade] Follow me through the fog
[Accept Cover] Fog in the streets A church clock beats Midnight - darkness all around You better beware You better take care Be prepared for the shock
the ROC Cocaine combined with rocks Rick James style, his nicknames "Wild; Old Dirt Dog" It hurt us all when his hearse disappeared in the fog I stayed