Текст песни SADIST - Tribe
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Текст песни SADIST - Tribe
Treachery's yearsYears of obscure deathHere comes the man that bringsUnknown disease, hate & deceitAnd noone 's the ownerOf his own life anymore( )One life? It's war!One man, his warThis scalp is for my fathersAnd this is for my tortured wifeThis one is for my lost sonsIs this the way we are?Time to count blows and blowsYou don't deserve to deal with me ...wichasa!No reason to smileMy legs, my sight, my brain, my handsThese are my only friendsMy body smiles inside itselfI known who my enemies areNow running is forbiddenMy hunting has taken anotherBloody way...Treachery! No, no moreThis is...my death's singingThis will...make your bloodFreezeNo fear..this is the only way!