слова песни Haunted - Bloodrust
music Jensen/Anders lyrics Jensen
Stale drops of inferior taste. Handed down just to lay to waste. Foul
scent of a dream gone bad. Die the death that he never had. I've seen the
flaming sights I've walked that dreaded mile. Religious fragmentation I
gasp another line. So be it-This place turns to dust. So be it-Our blood
turns to rust...I see the world as gone…Bring the pain! I see the world as
gone. Epidemic spreads across the land. To every place and into every man.
The solution lost for all. Betrayed and broken. Domestic intervention may