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Evile - Bathe In Blood Evile - Bathe In Blood |
*** Autor textu: Matt Drake *** Autor hudby: Evile | Murder takes me by the hand
We play this wicked game
I am the evil on these lands
Since the day darkness came
Bodies lay in shallow ground
Held tight in death's embrace
Consumed by the blood
As I dig my victim's grave
I lay hypnotized in the flood
Corruption of the dead
Bathe in blood
Bathe in blood
Bathe in blood
Bathe in blood
Screaming for no one to hear
The first cut I take
Hearing your weakened cries
The reaper awakes
Longing to consume your power
To renew my youth
Blood is my belief
Vanity is my truth
I lay hypnotized in the flood
Corruption of the dead
Bathe in blood
Bathe in blood
Bathe in blood
Bathe in blood
Kill, bathe in blood of the pure
Fresh youthful meat
No hope of fleeing from me
Your death will be sweet
Drained of your freedom and life
Stripped of your will
I'll keep you bleeding for me
You are my thrill
Bathe in blood
Terror on your deathly face
Blood spills from your wounds
Fate has sentenced you to death
Your gift I consume
Victim of violent torture
What was yours now mine
I tear the beauty from your flesh
I feed on the divine
I lay hypnotized in the flood
Corruption of the dead
Bathe in blood
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