|
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 hading for the pit |
|
A black tank in my sight |
|
Is it the devil or jehova mighty? |
|
Fuelled on fury |
|
Searching, destroying, breeding the dead |
|
I'm gods favourite child 'ya know |
|
Like dump I'm hading 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 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 hading 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 |
|
I'm gods favourite child 'ya know |
|
Like dump I'm hading 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 |
