Текст песни Children Of Bodom - The Nail
Children Of Bodom - The Nail слова песни
While cutting their shadows, kill them into the dark troughBlack is all the way, furious never-ending darkness showOnly way could be hard in their small and human nationI kill the first man, getting by death, we are God, through death[Chorus]Go, get up... victims that diedWaiting for death, I should cryTake the farther off to cut your means,listening up for afraid by means,They showed laughing me for my heartSo they wake up these scythes, following me,cold wind blow out, now to go,Let it go again with the scythes(Something wild!)It`s got the light, blow it out within youNever let the best shot come from fucking Avalon, that`s the oneTime to feel my spirit... I gathered my soulsBeat my night to kill them into my sin (doom... get up!)[Chorus:]Well go, get up... victims that diedWaiting for death, I should cry(Laughter)I can`t wait to for my heart...I can`t get up, shadows... down (can`t get up!)Set them along, time is right, far too along...they wake me up (wake me up!)