Song | Murder Fantasies |
Artist | Kreator |
Album | Enemy of God Revisited |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kreator, Petrozza | |
A mind consumed with anger | |
From the womb | |
I was insane | |
I cannot help but hate you now | |
Can't breathe, cannot think straight | |
Like a wounded beast | |
I long for your death | |
A vision of you dying is forming in my head | |
I look down on the things you stand for a believe | |
I crave control of subjects, | |
I will take you to the final extreme | |
I want to kill you, take away your life | |
In torture as you die, | |
I want to kill you | |
Your death | |
I want to feel | |
Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
Feel me coming closer, eyes all filled with tears | |
As long as you don't fade away the pain won't disappear | |
Nothing will be left of your repulsive world | |
I'll take you to a place where your cries cannot be heard | |
My laughter, like salt, | |
I pour into your wounds | |
Hysteric screams of pleasure | |
An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom | |
I want to kill you, take away your life | |
In torture as you die, | |
I want to kill you | |
Your death | |
I want to feel | |
Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
Just you and me now the ritual begins | |
There will be no emotion just cold-blooded killing | |
When you least expect it | |
I'll stand before you | |
Don't try to escape for today, my fantasy comes true | |
I want to kill you, | |
I want to kill you, | |
I want to kill you | |
I'll make you suffer, | |
I'll make you scream | |
I will be known as dispose the supreme | |
Inhale from those | |
I despise, expandable, taker of life | |
Caress the blade, | |
I lay waste, erased |
zuo ci : Kreator, Petrozza | |
A mind consumed with anger | |
From the womb | |
I was insane | |
I cannot help but hate you now | |
Can' t breathe, cannot think straight | |
Like a wounded beast | |
I long for your death | |
A vision of you dying is forming in my head | |
I look down on the things you stand for a believe | |
I crave control of subjects, | |
I will take you to the final extreme | |
I want to kill you, take away your life | |
In torture as you die, | |
I want to kill you | |
Your death | |
I want to feel | |
Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
Feel me coming closer, eyes all filled with tears | |
As long as you don' t fade away the pain won' t disappear | |
Nothing will be left of your repulsive world | |
I' ll take you to a place where your cries cannot be heard | |
My laughter, like salt, | |
I pour into your wounds | |
Hysteric screams of pleasure | |
An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom | |
I want to kill you, take away your life | |
In torture as you die, | |
I want to kill you | |
Your death | |
I want to feel | |
Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
Just you and me now the ritual begins | |
There will be no emotion just coldblooded killing | |
When you least expect it | |
I' ll stand before you | |
Don' t try to escape for today, my fantasy comes true | |
I want to kill you, | |
I want to kill you, | |
I want to kill you | |
I' ll make you suffer, | |
I' ll make you scream | |
I will be known as dispose the supreme | |
Inhale from those | |
I despise, expandable, taker of life | |
Caress the blade, | |
I lay waste, erased |
zuò cí : Kreator, Petrozza | |
A mind consumed with anger | |
From the womb | |
I was insane | |
I cannot help but hate you now | |
Can' t breathe, cannot think straight | |
Like a wounded beast | |
I long for your death | |
A vision of you dying is forming in my head | |
I look down on the things you stand for a believe | |
I crave control of subjects, | |
I will take you to the final extreme | |
I want to kill you, take away your life | |
In torture as you die, | |
I want to kill you | |
Your death | |
I want to feel | |
Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
Feel me coming closer, eyes all filled with tears | |
As long as you don' t fade away the pain won' t disappear | |
Nothing will be left of your repulsive world | |
I' ll take you to a place where your cries cannot be heard | |
My laughter, like salt, | |
I pour into your wounds | |
Hysteric screams of pleasure | |
An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom | |
I want to kill you, take away your life | |
In torture as you die, | |
I want to kill you | |
Your death | |
I want to feel | |
Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
Just you and me now the ritual begins | |
There will be no emotion just coldblooded killing | |
When you least expect it | |
I' ll stand before you | |
Don' t try to escape for today, my fantasy comes true | |
I want to kill you, | |
I want to kill you, | |
I want to kill you | |
I' ll make you suffer, | |
I' ll make you scream | |
I will be known as dispose the supreme | |
Inhale from those | |
I despise, expandable, taker of life | |
Caress the blade, | |
I lay waste, erased |