Tales Of Darknord şarkı sözleri
Words - appliance.Appliance for making a fool.Unilateral denunciationOf a treatys. Stupid rule!Loss - a result of vegetative lifeOf monotonous shadows of the same type.Dead body desecration!Already lost generation!Things are not looking up withAppearance of lier.Where is the brutal middle ages laws?Judgement by fire!Play pranks with world is dangerousAnd so point. Thong for lean back ofUnbrushing holy terrors. DisillusionIn sweet taste of a dismey turn intoSecretion pus our saint prayers.You allayed your asses by life of world.You betrayed unhappy people. Bloodsucker!Probe price of mind and stop my mouth!I am seting fire against your force!My meat is hard to chew!
