Living Death
Living Death - Hellpike songtekst
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He runs through the dark lanes Kills the people without a chance Then you have nothing to win When he comes to begin Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike He comes deep, deep from hell When you're there you're nothing to tell He takes your blood not too small Paints with it all the walls Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike He rules your way since these days From the sky deep in his realm He grabbed the bowels out of you You're screaming like your funeral song Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike He takes your blood not too small Paints with it all the walls He grabbed the bowels out of you You're screaming like your funeral song Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike... Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike He runs through the dark lanes Kills the people without a chance Then you have nothing to win When he comes to begin Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike He comes deep, deep from hell When you're there you're nothing to tell He takes your blood not too small Paints with it all the walls Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike Hellpike, Hellpike, Hellpike, Hellpike
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