Текст и слова песни Corpse – Black Death
Black as death soul not at rest demons feast ignorance total despair tremble in fear driven down to a blank stare there's no choice but to hear his voice a feats of mind and soul think your in control a weak heart he'll rip apart no mercy no care forever screams of horror and pain you'll now feel reality is now hell
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