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Tankard

Dark Exile

  thrash metal  beer  german  metal  thrash
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Текст песни Tankard - Dark Exile

Tankard - Dark Exile слова песни




Soul after soul! My black wings cut the skyHatred so old! My long teeth ripped fleshThe corpses, I`ll take them into my hall of bonesThe slaughtered, the entrails, the guts will be my throneVictims abound! Their wickness is my strengthRed moon beyond! Straight from the underworldI`m creeping, the rain beats on rusty iron wallsThe foul stench of my mouth, the abject evil callsDark light! Blood is the currency, and I`m the paradiseThe doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tightI am the parasite and blood unlocks the lightDark light! Blood is the currency, and I`m the paradiseThe doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tightI am the parasite and blood unlocks the lightHymn of the damned! The fire burns the criesRealm of the dead! Welcome mortalityMy temple, unholy, the altar made of plaguesYour crosses, just dripping, religion - sick and fakeHell ain`t a dream! Hot pits and freezing coldSin after sin! Your nightmare never endsThat oily machinery, cooled by the human sweatI feed them with envy, the worms inside your headDark light! Blood is the currency, and I`m the paradiseThe doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tightI am the parasite and blood unlocks the lightDark light! Blood is the currency, and I`m the paradiseThe doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tightI am the parasite and blood unlocks the lightSoul after soul! My black wings cut the skyHatred so old! My long teeth ripped fleshThe corpses, I`ll take them into my hall of bonesThe slaughtered, the entrails, the guts will be my throneVictims abound! Their wickness is my strengthRed moon beyond! Straight from the underworldI`m creeping, the rain beats on rusty iron wallsThe foul stench of my mouth, the abject evil callsDark light! Blood is the currency, and I`m the paradiseThe doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tightI am the parasite and blood unlocks the lightDark light! Blood is the currency, and I`m the paradiseThe doors of my dark exile are closed and locked up tightI am the parasite and blood unlocks the light

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