Текст песни RIGOR MORTIS - The Rack
RIGOR MORTIS - The Rack слова песни
Текст песни RIGOR MORTIS - The Rack
In the dungeon's where it waits Locked down in this cold wet place For good or bad it has been used Many have died to pay their dues Made from wood and chains of steel Tighten the rope by turning wheel ( )Chorus:The wheel is turning, it never stops Ripping in half ripping apart Once turning it cannot stop Rip you in half, rip you apart The wheel is turning, it never stops Ripping in half ripping apart Once turning it cannot stop Rip you in half, rip you apart Muscles snap from pounds of tension Arms and legs meet dislocation Stretched to then past the breaking point Pulling hip bones out of joint Don't beg don't plead don't even try