作词 : Александр Владимирович Степашкин
作曲 : Александр Владимирович Степашкин/Дмитрий Викторович Волков/Александр Алексеевич Харавин/Алексей Владимирович Ткачев
Scared – of my blind wrath!
Run till the end!
So ****ing weak -
You make me sick!
Backstabbing mother****er!
F – U – B – A – R
I’m on your trail forever!
No escape - I’m coming at you
Driving my hate right thru your head
Down the barrel of my mouth
I spit the words of lead
Drunk with bitter tears of revenge -
Torn with bleeding knives of loath
Crushing - behold my wrath!
This is the end!
Sprawled at my feet
Your blood runs thin
Fear-stinking carcass
Begging for the riddance
I will never give ya!
Shadows of past
A reel of visions
Is mirrored in your fading eyes
What you sowed
I what you reap now
With nothing left to hope for
Crippled – my sated wrath!
Is this the end?!
Washed with blood
Forever scarred
Solitary madman
Seeking for the riddance
I will never find it
Shadows of past
A reel of visions
Is rushing through my hollow eyes
Cursed to live
The rest of this life
With only death to hope for
DEATH’S COMING AT YOU!
LIFE’S COMING AT YOU!
作词 : Александр Владимирович Степашкин
作曲 : Александр Владимирович Степашкин/Дмитрий Викторович Волков/Александр Алексеевич Харавин/Алексей Владимирович Ткачев
Scared – of my blind wrath!
Run till the end!
So ****ing weak -
You make me sick!
Backstabbing mother****er!
F – U – B – A – R
I’m on your trail forever!
No escape - I’m coming at you
Driving my hate right thru your head
Down the barrel of my mouth
I spit the words of lead
Drunk with bitter tears of revenge -
Torn with bleeding knives of loath
Crushing - behold my wrath!
This is the end!
Sprawled at my feet
Your blood runs thin
Fear-stinking carcass
Begging for the riddance
I will never give ya!
Shadows of past
A reel of visions
Is mirrored in your fading eyes
What you sowed
I what you reap now
With nothing left to hope for
Crippled – my sated wrath!
Is this the end?!
Washed with blood
Forever scarred
Solitary madman
Seeking for the riddance
I will never find it
Shadows of past
A reel of visions
Is rushing through my hollow eyes
Cursed to live
The rest of this life
With only death to hope for
DEATH’S COMING AT YOU!
LIFE’S COMING AT YOU!