Song | Impending Dread |
Artist | Autopsy |
Album | Severed Survival |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cutler, Reifert | |
Hellish noises follow you | |
The world is closing in you're sensing doom | |
Footsteps dragging heavily | |
Not ready to meet eternity | |
Blind man following close behind | |
Begging you to spare a dime | |
But you know he wants you dead | |
As you shove your fingers into his head | |
Eyesockets penetrated by your hand | |
Inncoent blood is spill | |
But you have stopped his plan | |
Running fast to escape | |
The scream of sirens call your name | |
Bloody corpse left on the street | |
Police pig vomits uncontrolably | |
See the old woman from the corner of your eye | |
Why does she want to make you die? | |
End it fast with a knife in her gut | |
Better to spill hers insead of your blood | |
Hear her gasping as you flee | |
Impending dread, you will never be free |
zuo qu : Cutler, Reifert | |
Hellish noises follow you | |
The world is closing in you' re sensing doom | |
Footsteps dragging heavily | |
Not ready to meet eternity | |
Blind man following close behind | |
Begging you to spare a dime | |
But you know he wants you dead | |
As you shove your fingers into his head | |
Eyesockets penetrated by your hand | |
Inncoent blood is spill | |
But you have stopped his plan | |
Running fast to escape | |
The scream of sirens call your name | |
Bloody corpse left on the street | |
Police pig vomits uncontrolably | |
See the old woman from the corner of your eye | |
Why does she want to make you die? | |
End it fast with a knife in her gut | |
Better to spill hers insead of your blood | |
Hear her gasping as you flee | |
Impending dread, you will never be free |
zuò qǔ : Cutler, Reifert | |
Hellish noises follow you | |
The world is closing in you' re sensing doom | |
Footsteps dragging heavily | |
Not ready to meet eternity | |
Blind man following close behind | |
Begging you to spare a dime | |
But you know he wants you dead | |
As you shove your fingers into his head | |
Eyesockets penetrated by your hand | |
Inncoent blood is spill | |
But you have stopped his plan | |
Running fast to escape | |
The scream of sirens call your name | |
Bloody corpse left on the street | |
Police pig vomits uncontrolably | |
See the old woman from the corner of your eye | |
Why does she want to make you die? | |
End it fast with a knife in her gut | |
Better to spill hers insead of your blood | |
Hear her gasping as you flee | |
Impending dread, you will never be free |