Rigor Mortis şarkı sözleri

Born on a battlefield and baptized in bloodYou took your first steps in the red reeking mudKilled your first man at the age of thirteenLife's lessons taught you to be cruel and meanAll your prayers are said in vainYou live by the blade, die by the sameDie in painSoldier of fortune selling your swordLeading to battle a barbaric hordeShowing no mercy to those you attackYou kill without feeling and never look backVengeance and hatred was all that you knewStealing and killing was all you could doLiving and loving the life that you ledA life that has left you, nothing but dead

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Rigor Mortis