the Tortured Souls... F*** death,never panic,live for today life beyond,past the grave,carry me away in the crypts,bodies lay,souls all shout into
Traduzione: Macellazione. Tortured Souls.
Sin For Perfection] [Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / October 1999] I reach the quintessence of all that is I was, I am and I shall be again Burn and torture
Hiding in unholy light yeah The hunting in my darkest hour still goes on and on Evil faces smiling bright appearing from dusk until dawn The earls of darkness bringing torture slaughter
The Nightmare, Oh Ho Ho Hoh Hoh Hohh, Laying Down A Spell Lucifer's Demons Will Torture Your Brain, Will The Sun Ever Shine, The Slaughter, The Fear,
[Music: Nazgul Lyrics: Vampyr] He weeps like a lamb to the slaughter cast down from his blooddrenched skies slowly we sail across the river Styx and
My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Blowtorch slaughter Bodily capitiluation Blowtorch slaughter Blowtorch slaughter Merciless disintegration
my face My limbs and torso mold as one as my blood is boiling Blowtorch slaughter Bodily capitulation Blowtorch slaughter Blowtorch slaughter Merciless
to run, and follow the sight Of despair, chaos and fright Desperate taking soul after soul I'm out of control Born to run, and follow the sight Of despair, chaos and fright Desperate taking soul after soul
can ask yourself why But that look in your eye Doesn't pass the test You've been laid to rest my friend Again Tortured artist bears his soul Seems the
card That reports the hearts of the nations Have failed hard [Spoken:] When Jesus came the first time, He was falsely Accused, He was reviled, He was rejected, He was tortured
falls from the sky A soul denied, twice will die Wormwood falls in the sea Humanity will cease to be Wormwood falls form the sky A soul denied, twice
and give kids candy They say he was weird, but the bodies he killed He always scratched off the names of the people he killed Real slow, Pysch torture
you We are all forgotten souls nightmare of every boy and girl Kneight Riduh pirates the leaders of the underworld I'm so happy, happy knowin my torture
the Hurst you get smacked You're transparent, don't front the role Cause you can't be a Soul Kid if you got no Soul [Infamous Mr. Savage:] Yo, who be
lord's arrival The earth shall be darkened By the force of Satan's might Rotting hands tear the flesh Extract your very soul Screams of those being tortured
Ready to kill Torture and pain His sadistic will Brought before The judge and jury A punishment of death is given Life ends in slaughter tonight Not
Were you repent, pray, kneel on broken bottles, Torture tell you follow the order of the damned, The lord is over ran by the slaughter of his land, Hail