Текст песни Crematory - Victims
Crematory - Victims слова песни
Soon I feel the power
Surging through my soul
I feel a hatred deep and pure
No bloodshed could console
Now the change becomes me
My terror grows within
And as I scream for vengeance
I start my life of sin
Seeking out my victims
Laughing at their pless
What care I when I am
The victim of lycantropy
Suddenly I sniff your scent
Your blood smells so sweet
I lust to feast upon your heart
And on your raw red meat
Springing from the shadows
I`m ripping out your brain
Your body flails in torment
And thrashes from the pain
Springing from the shadows
I`m ripping out your brain
Your body flails in torment
And thrashes from the pain
Seeking out my victims
Laughing at their pless
What care I when I am
The victim of lycantropy
Next time heed the warnings
When night comes soon
Don`t ever walk into wood
Beneath the full white moon