Текст песни kreator - Terrible Certainty
kreator - Terrible Certainty слова песни
Die! Slowly you`re dyingFrom this contagious diseaseOnce you`re infected there`s no hope of a cureYour passing is a sure thingYour thoughts are empty and hopelessNothing is left for you nowHaving to live with this terrible certaintyPraying is all you can do(Chorus)It`s vicious and crippling and slowly your life will endBut how long will it take to save us from the plagueWith fatal convulsions the plague is reaching for usGod knows! What will it take to save us from the plagueContracted by bloodThe virus can be in us allYou`re one of it`s victims, but then thousands moreAnd they won`t be the lastSo many civilisations beforeThe mighty, the proud and the braveThe poor, the rich - IndiscriminateSoon they`ll all end in the grave[Chorus * 2]