Текст песни KREATOR - Twisted Urges
KREATOR - Twisted Urges слова песни
Текст песни KREATOR - Twisted Urges
(2:47)Fulfilling morbid dreamsOf those who never have time to sleepEnduring to extremesHeld by a promise that they won't keepDark silence is so realWalls painted black as night( )Locked up in chains of steelDown in the cellar nothing is rightMistress of perversityUnwilling tool of other's lustWitnessing abnormalityWith no one left to trustHell couldn't be this badSold by her father to gratifyShe never had a chanceRaped, beaten, sodomizedHer martyred soul cries outYet no one hears her screamHer world is fear and doubtShe's a prisoner of this grotesque sceneSOLO - MILLE