Текстове на песни:
Metal Church In The Blood

gonna meet on Judgment Day Your laughter burns hot An existing pawn Your lies are open now Nothin' left to hide Hide, hide, hide, hide, hide You're in the blood

for us We answer not to you It's blood money, we're paying all the time, It's blood money, no reason or no rhyme It's blood money, we're paying all the

re gonna meet on judgement day Your laughter burns hot An existing pawn Your lies are open now Nothin' left to hide Hide, hide, hide, ahh, Your in the blood

Превод: Метални църква. В кръвта.

I'm crown Royal sit back laughin' while y'all plans foul Y'all funny style, you'll never make it to trial it ain't a game kid World premier, metal gear

Used to be where I could only trust me and myself And then that heavy metal devil that could send 'em straight to Hell wit it Thought it was no helpin

upon the staircase sick upon the staircase blood upon the pillow climb into the parapet see the church bells gleaming knife that scrapes a sick

We have plastic, we have metal We have iron, we have steel We have food stuffed in our bellies And the plague of sex appeal We are that blessed major

built churches with your blood. Metal, truth is black metal Metal, truth is black metal And Hell Metal, truth is black metal Metal, truth is black metal