Deathcrush - Ophthalamia
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Deathcrush
歌手：Ophthalamia
所属专辑：Via Dolorosa
发行时间：1995-01-06
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Deathcrush - Ophthalamia文本歌词
Demonic laughter your cremation
Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood
A sudden crack as
I crushed your skull
The remind of your life flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see
I come forward
Deathcrush
I'll send you to your maker
I'll send you to your death
Death nicely crucified
Death heads on stakes
The barbeque has just begun
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
Crush crush
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood
A sudden crack as
I crushed your skull
The remind of your life flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see
I come forward
Deathcrush
I'll send you to your maker
I'll send you to your death
Death nicely crucified
Death heads on stakes
The barbeque has just begun
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
Crush crush
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
Deathcrush
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Sto sognando, credo si, Tutto 猫 buio intorno a me, Solo forze misteriose per spiegarmi, Io non so. Grandi immagini sfuocate, Non ha un senso tutto ci貌.
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Il Cieco - Quella Vecchia Locanda Sordo è il suono della vita Mi riporta alla realtà Come un sogno una figura Si delinea ora là Come spinto da qualcosa Mi r
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Prologo - Quella Vecchia Locanda Vivo in questa selva oscura che Non vedrà altra vita fuori che me Amo il mondo ma lui odia me Il suo rifiuto vuol dire morte
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Corro a perdifiato per cosa ancora non lo so su quest'erba arsa di certo meta io non ho. Fugge sempre il mondo davanti agli occhi miei ho sete di vita perci貌 s
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The army is scattered and I have risen in rank At the castle of mine they must prepare a feast With the early morning mist news of victory arrived Triumph so gr
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The nightsky seem to darken as if blood of black was in it's veins And thoughts of horrible deeds had imprisoned me in it's chains Not even the shadows of the c
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Listen to the old owl who's shrieking as the final bellman Nature seems dead and wicked dreams abuse Thou sure and firm set earth hear not my steps which way th
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