Текст и слова песни Undertakers – Burnt Alive
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 of his flesh ravish my brain
My ecstasy is covered in a terrified body
With a jerry - can
I don't use knives or guns I need just
A lighter It's so great vision to see
A running man
Wrapped by the flames
An human brand running to an inevitable death
I think to be a genius not a madman
Burnt Alive Burnt Alive
This is an art not a homicide
Burnt Alive Burnt Alive
No complication just Burnt Alive
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 of his flesh ravish my brain
My ecstasy is covered in a terrified body
With a jerry - can
I don't use knives or guns I need just
A lighter It's so great vision to see
A running man
Wrapped by the flames
An human brand running to an inevitable death
I think to be a genius not a madman
Burnt Alive Burnt Alive
This is an art not a homicide
Burnt Alive Burnt Alive
No complication just Burnt Alive
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