Текст песни GOD DETHRONED - The Art Of Immolation
GOD DETHRONED - The Art Of Immolation слова песни
Текст песни GOD DETHRONED - The Art Of Immolation
Do you feel the jaws of my bastardsword when I stab you in the back?Frost in your spine, immunes you from all pain into a peaceful sleepSpots of black and blue, dance before your eyes, you're nothypnotizedyou're just deadThe blade of my sword seperates the bones in your back and in your neckThe art of immolation( )I am Jack. I bring you to the land of the deadYou can't believe it, when you see me, but it's really me, believe meYes. I am Jack. I bring you to the land of the dead.Take my hand and I'll take your miserable fucking lifeSlaughtered, you're just slaughtered.you dare not to resist meslaughtered, you're just slaughtered