Song | Crimson snow |
Artist | Godgory |
Album | Resurrection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Andersson, Andersson | |
Wintermorning | |
The scream remain from last night when he skilfuled took her life | |
It's not heroic | |
When he slices them with a knife but his desire dies | |
He is killing for pleasure | |
To decrease his desire | |
How many bodies can we count now | |
You have made the crimson snow | |
Another victim | |
Was found couldn't be recognized he must have felt joy | |
Hear my warning | |
Don't walk under the dark sky cause he roams when it falls | |
He is killing for pleasure | |
To decrease his desire | |
How many bodies can we count now | |
You have made the crimson snow | |
It must have burnt like a fire to get caught and facing a trial | |
He must pay for his crimes sentenced to death for all those lives | |
Executed He will be on our | |
TV screens they are going to fry his brain | |
In the electric chair | |
We see his eyes turning red when he slowly joins the dead | |
He was killing for pleasure to decrase his desire | |
Now his body is melted entertainment we created |
zuo qu : Andersson, Andersson | |
Wintermorning | |
The scream remain from last night when he skilfuled took her life | |
It' s not heroic | |
When he slices them with a knife but his desire dies | |
He is killing for pleasure | |
To decrease his desire | |
How many bodies can we count now | |
You have made the crimson snow | |
Another victim | |
Was found couldn' t be recognized he must have felt joy | |
Hear my warning | |
Don' t walk under the dark sky cause he roams when it falls | |
He is killing for pleasure | |
To decrease his desire | |
How many bodies can we count now | |
You have made the crimson snow | |
It must have burnt like a fire to get caught and facing a trial | |
He must pay for his crimes sentenced to death for all those lives | |
Executed He will be on our | |
TV screens they are going to fry his brain | |
In the electric chair | |
We see his eyes turning red when he slowly joins the dead | |
He was killing for pleasure to decrase his desire | |
Now his body is melted entertainment we created |
zuò qǔ : Andersson, Andersson | |
Wintermorning | |
The scream remain from last night when he skilfuled took her life | |
It' s not heroic | |
When he slices them with a knife but his desire dies | |
He is killing for pleasure | |
To decrease his desire | |
How many bodies can we count now | |
You have made the crimson snow | |
Another victim | |
Was found couldn' t be recognized he must have felt joy | |
Hear my warning | |
Don' t walk under the dark sky cause he roams when it falls | |
He is killing for pleasure | |
To decrease his desire | |
How many bodies can we count now | |
You have made the crimson snow | |
It must have burnt like a fire to get caught and facing a trial | |
He must pay for his crimes sentenced to death for all those lives | |
Executed He will be on our | |
TV screens they are going to fry his brain | |
In the electric chair | |
We see his eyes turning red when he slowly joins the dead | |
He was killing for pleasure to decrase his desire | |
Now his body is melted entertainment we created |