: Evil sounds burst in me, I?m turning into a morbid beast crushing and smashing I escape from my cage room, I jump into the darkness, where unreal
: Thousand of bloody corpses flow in a river of blood, it will drag them towards Hell. They are quartered and martyrized by themselves. Our bloody
: The train of death continue his mad run, unknown is the destination. Many questions, many doubts, immense terror. Terrible visions appear, the
: (Slayer Cover) Propaganda death ensemble Burial to be Corpses rotting through the night In blood laced misery Scorched earth the policy The reason
: I can?t believe? Life can impose you its path and you are alone. You can?t fight its hostility. I Hope you, my friend, can understand me. I tell
