Текст песни kreator - Twisted Urges
kreator - Twisted Urges слова песни
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 nightLocked 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 scene[SOLO - MILLE][SOLO - FRANK]Mistress of perversityShe never had a chanceRaped, beaten, sodomizedTwisted urges drove her to the end