Текст песни Death - Regurgitated Guts
Death - Regurgitated Guts слова песни
Suicidal preacher hangs himselfUnfaithful servant goes straight to hellWhen he returns, your life will endDown from the skies maggots descendLeast expecting his horrible faceYour decayed guts you soon will tasteUnholy feeling grows deep insideChoking on your guts you open wideRegurgitated gutsSatisfy his needsRegurgitated gutsNow you`re gonna bleedVisions of death are growing clearLife as a corpse is what you fearSearching through the graves to be set freeFrom the curse of the priest that`s come to beSo unaware of what`s to comeYour guts are his when he is doneReaching for your cross to end this painYour life and blood he will have drainedIn his tranceYour eyes they bleedYour guts come forthFor his own need