Murder Fantasies 歌词
| 歌曲 | Murder Fantasies |
| 歌手 | Kreator |
| 专辑 | Enemy of God Revisited |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kreator, Petrozza | |
| A mind consumed with anger | |
| From the womb | |
| I was insane | |
| I cannot help but hate you now | |
| Can't breathe, cannot think straight | |
| Like a wounded beast | |
| I long for your death | |
| A vision of you dying is forming in my head | |
| I look down on the things you stand for a believe | |
| I crave control of subjects, | |
| I will take you to the final extreme | |
| I want to kill you, take away your life | |
| In torture as you die, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Your death | |
| I want to feel | |
| Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
| Feel me coming closer, eyes all filled with tears | |
| As long as you don't fade away the pain won't disappear | |
| Nothing will be left of your repulsive world | |
| I'll take you to a place where your cries cannot be heard | |
| My laughter, like salt, | |
| I pour into your wounds | |
| Hysteric screams of pleasure | |
| An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom | |
| I want to kill you, take away your life | |
| In torture as you die, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Your death | |
| I want to feel | |
| Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
| Just you and me now the ritual begins | |
| There will be no emotion just cold-blooded killing | |
| When you least expect it | |
| I'll stand before you | |
| Don't try to escape for today, my fantasy comes true | |
| I want to kill you, | |
| I want to kill you, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| I'll make you suffer, | |
| I'll make you scream | |
| I will be known as dispose the supreme | |
| Inhale from those | |
| I despise, expandable, taker of life | |
| Caress the blade, | |
| I lay waste, erased |
| zuo ci : Kreator, Petrozza | |
| A mind consumed with anger | |
| From the womb | |
| I was insane | |
| I cannot help but hate you now | |
| Can' t breathe, cannot think straight | |
| Like a wounded beast | |
| I long for your death | |
| A vision of you dying is forming in my head | |
| I look down on the things you stand for a believe | |
| I crave control of subjects, | |
| I will take you to the final extreme | |
| I want to kill you, take away your life | |
| In torture as you die, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Your death | |
| I want to feel | |
| Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
| Feel me coming closer, eyes all filled with tears | |
| As long as you don' t fade away the pain won' t disappear | |
| Nothing will be left of your repulsive world | |
| I' ll take you to a place where your cries cannot be heard | |
| My laughter, like salt, | |
| I pour into your wounds | |
| Hysteric screams of pleasure | |
| An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom | |
| I want to kill you, take away your life | |
| In torture as you die, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Your death | |
| I want to feel | |
| Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
| Just you and me now the ritual begins | |
| There will be no emotion just coldblooded killing | |
| When you least expect it | |
| I' ll stand before you | |
| Don' t try to escape for today, my fantasy comes true | |
| I want to kill you, | |
| I want to kill you, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| I' ll make you suffer, | |
| I' ll make you scream | |
| I will be known as dispose the supreme | |
| Inhale from those | |
| I despise, expandable, taker of life | |
| Caress the blade, | |
| I lay waste, erased |
| zuò cí : Kreator, Petrozza | |
| A mind consumed with anger | |
| From the womb | |
| I was insane | |
| I cannot help but hate you now | |
| Can' t breathe, cannot think straight | |
| Like a wounded beast | |
| I long for your death | |
| A vision of you dying is forming in my head | |
| I look down on the things you stand for a believe | |
| I crave control of subjects, | |
| I will take you to the final extreme | |
| I want to kill you, take away your life | |
| In torture as you die, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Your death | |
| I want to feel | |
| Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
| Feel me coming closer, eyes all filled with tears | |
| As long as you don' t fade away the pain won' t disappear | |
| Nothing will be left of your repulsive world | |
| I' ll take you to a place where your cries cannot be heard | |
| My laughter, like salt, | |
| I pour into your wounds | |
| Hysteric screams of pleasure | |
| An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom | |
| I want to kill you, take away your life | |
| In torture as you die, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| Your death | |
| I want to feel | |
| Create your corpse in murder fantasies | |
| Just you and me now the ritual begins | |
| There will be no emotion just coldblooded killing | |
| When you least expect it | |
| I' ll stand before you | |
| Don' t try to escape for today, my fantasy comes true | |
| I want to kill you, | |
| I want to kill you, | |
| I want to kill you | |
| I' ll make you suffer, | |
| I' ll make you scream | |
| I will be known as dispose the supreme | |
| Inhale from those | |
| I despise, expandable, taker of life | |
| Caress the blade, | |
| I lay waste, erased |
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