Little Dead Bertha
Little Dead Bertha - Let Me Roust Your Soul lyrics
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Welcome to the Kingdom of Nightmares In your last, worst dream. There's no one will share to you, No one hear your scream. Hate and scorn will chase on you You'll can't live without them soon Thousands of suns were burst to Make this hell for you. Bleeding, rave against your fate, Broken for one thousand bits, First of all-you're must hate When you want to live. Fallen like an angel Of the ancient Times you lash yourself Feeling like a lamb of god. Sacrifice for your salvation. Loosing everything You are fall in sin Butcher of yourself In condemned cell. God is just a dream He's not hear your scream God is just a soul Flying so that fall. Let me roust your soul - And you'll see how it small. (Roust your soul - And you il see how it...)