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- Композиторы:
- Lindstrand
- Johan Ernst/lagerblad
- Mikael Thomas
- Теги:
- death metal
- melodic death metal
- swedish metal
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One Man Army And The Undead Quartet - Текст песни Devil On The Red Carpet
Nights grow dim
I'm soakin' wet and afraid
A loaded might
Heading towards my innocence
Diggin' my foxhole
Hiding from what can't be hid from
The fright is so bright
It burrows through my brain
I'm gods favourite child 'ya know
Like dump I'm heading for the pit
A black tank in sight
Is it the devil or jehova mighty?
Fuelled on fury
Searching, destroying, breeding the dead
My courage fades
As the cannon starts to blast the bullet
Dead aim fortune
Killing what's already dead
I'm gods favourite child 'ya know
Like dump I'm heading for the pit
Love and romance, just a dream in the shadow of christ
Devil on the red carpet singing out the pleasures of sin
Lust and freedom, frozen in this winter home of hell
Stuck in a void where dead bodies hold me warm
Nights grow dim
I'm soakin' wet and afraid
A loaded mightOne Man Army And The Undead Quartet - Devil On The Red Carpet - http://ru.motolyrics.com/one-man-army-and-the-undead-quartet/devil-on-the-red-carpet-lyrics.html
Heading towards my innocence
Diggin' my foxhole
Hiding from what can't be hid from
The fright is so bright
It burrows through my brain
I'm gods favourite child 'ya know
Like dump I'm heading for the pit
Love and romance, just a dream in the shadow of christ
Devil on the red carpet singing out the pleasures of sin
Lust and freedom, frozen in this winter home of hell
Stuck in a void where dead bodies hold me warm
Deep within my soldier mind a ghost appears
It's you in a white dress, dead like me
Time - time for the wicked
Now it's time - yeah, time for the wicked
To ravish your souls
[Solo]
I'm gods favourite child 'ya know
Like dump I'm heading for the pit
Love and romance, just a dream in the shadow of christ
Devil on the red carpet singing out the pleasures of sin
Lust and freedom, frozen in this winter home of hell
Stuck in a void where dead bodies hold me warm