Тексты песен «Undertakers»

I'm ready for another day Another day of hard job (Chainsaw Massacre) [x3] Here's my fellow I love my chainsaw It's incredible listening It's fuckin' voice The while it's Cutting a couple of arms Every place is...

I got a story to tell (you) It's about my secret passion I burn the people alive Using different ways Watching a body while it's burning And it's screams spread Theirself through the space In a silent night The smell...

Closed in this cell Waiting my hour Thinking about my life, misery, violence, Destroyed By the pang of hunger You state, you're condemning me, you're killing me Don't ask me why I have killed You have condemned when I...

Hey you stay, away I'm a fuckin' bastard I don't wanna talk about anything I don't care about your point of view I just follow my instinct I know only hate and disgust Fuckin' loser you suck Fuckin' loser you suck Hey...

Here's guys some rules To be a madman Love the death Excite your self through Human's suffering Choice your victim Among the living Learn to suffocate His instinct Consider him As your personal toy Look in...

Fuck you bastard Die bastard Extinction, pain and torture Are my vital strength Piece of shit Don't escape, fucking Gimme a reason to Leave you on earth Suffer in silence, Don't scream, don't cry Every...

During the night I always dream the same thing I don't know the reason, I wanna do it Waiting the moment to satisfy my self I imagine your life destructing by my own hands It's a fuckin' fever, I got the evil inside my...

Pointless life trying to earn money Subjected to your job and fashions I got my pride, I got my life I don't care about your life No stupid rules for me You're condemned to be a faggot Slave of yourself I got my pride,...

Stupid people, you believe In something unnatural You need Christ... you need Satan They're the different sides of The same coins No Satan No God Angel of the love No Satan No God Angel of the death Catholics...

No piety, nothing to say No forgiveness, no pray No justify, no escape No reason, no words It's written in our hearts Kicks, punches, cuffs What do you prefer? This is only the beginning We'll cynical this night...