Gloomy Grim - War |
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War
Gloomy Grim Like Pack of Wolves, We hunted our preys at Nights Why they put you to the holy ground, When you died? I must get you out of there Or your soul can not be saved WAR WAR I kill, destroy, hunt those people, Who did this to you HIDE if you can, but you do it in vain I'll crasp our soul and take you down, Eternal torment in burning Flames We were together as one, By doing this to you They have done it to me. I will see that day, When I am gonna make them pay, What they did to you is What I will do to them CHARGE! BLOOD - WAR - DIE |
