Текст песни Sepultura - Show Me The Wrath
Sepultura - Show Me The Wrath слова песни
Evil warriorsFight till deathSons of warKill with wrathBorn in a villageHes learned to fightGrew up with strengthHis pleasure is to killSon of evilHe is insane maniac butcherHe is fearedHe doesnt have religionKilling is what he wants toFalse and foolsHe there is to tortureGods of the stormInfernal deathThe blood of victimsGushes on my handsShow me the wrathOn the frozen landsHe is bornLiving among the barbarianViolence is his businessHes forged his swordOn the fire of pandemoniumBlessed by hellFeared by christiansGods of the stormInfernal deathThe blood of victimsGushes on my handsShow me the wrath