Текст песни Running Wild - Black Wings Of Death
Running Wild - Black Wings Of Death слова песни
The churchbell of doom is tolling, the angel of death is nearThe ghost with the cowl and the sickle, spreading terror and fearHe`s taking your breath, he`s twisting your spineHe poisons your soul and he poisons your mindGrim reaper will gather in his seed, blood will splatter his pathA phantom that`s scaling your doom, the damned`s foreboding of deathHe`s taking your breath, he`s twisting your spineHe poisons your soul and he poisons your mindRiding high on the black wings of deathLike a nightmare that`s choking your breathLike the terror that blackens your soulIt`s the dream where you fall in a six foot deep holeThe dies of life are falling, the weak and the poor will !!lose!!The rich in their ivory towers can`t feel that their head`s in the nooseNo chance to talk him round, the black death is spreading its wingsHe`s the Jonah of unbridled fear, the pain to beggars and kingsHe`s taking your breath, he`s twisting your spineHe poisons your soul and he poisons your mindRiding high on the black wings of deathLike a nightmare that`s choking your breathLike the terror that blackens your soulIt`s the dream where you fall in a six foot deep hole