Текст песни GODGORY - Crimson Snow
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Текст песни GODGORY - Crimson Snow
WintermorningThe scream remain from last nightwhen he skilfuled took her lifeIt?s not heroicWhen he slices them with a knifebut his desire dies ( )He is killing for pleasureTo decrease his desireHow many bodies can we count nowYou have made the crimson snow Another victimWas found couldn?t be recognizedhe must have felt joyHear my warningDon?t walk under the dark skycause he roams when it falls He is killing for pleasureTo decrease his desireHow many bodies can we count nowYou have made the crimson snow It must have burnt like a fireto get caught and facing a trialHe must pay for his crimessentenced to death for all those lives ExecutedHe will be on our TV screensthey are going to fry his brain