Текст песни Carentin - Twist Of Fate
Carentin - Twist Of Fate слова песни
Sit right down there sirAnd tell to me a taleI don`t mean one with fancy diamondsOr one about the Holy GrailSpeak of oneThat will blow my mindAnd fill me with indecissionHow about one with a crazy doctorWho loves to make incissionsOh,Tell me a storyPlease make it nice and goryA blood bath, hands reaching from the cryptA soul stealing spectralInto the perils of hell you`ll slipI need to knowMy fear will growWith the words that flow out from your tongueWith every sentence the further into terror I am flungThis guy and IA campside ghost lureNeither know what lies in storeWhen the terror rains on us with forceMother Nature has taken it`s courseA locust stormGigantic SwarmCrops are goneMoney Lost!Do you know what this is gonna cost?Out in the old westOh this heat I detestI`m so hungryNo vultures, I like to eat the birdies the bestNow that the bugs have strayedWent away into the sunsetWhen they find this manThey`re gonna accuse me I bet!A heart attackVultures on his backMakes it impossible to detectHow this wiseman was wrecked