Fleshcrawl - Recycling The Corpses

Fleshcrawl - Recycling The Corpses слова, текст песни.

(music: Mike, Stefan / lyrics: Bastian / guit. solo: Stefan)
Maimed, killed, stabbed
Slain, shot, sliced
Hung, burnt, chopped
Multiple ways to die

Once you've been born
You're living your life
Trying your best
Not to be left
Kind of a race
Part of a maze
Your last day will come
You never know how
Some people can choose
The others just lose
Game over and out
When all lights go down

Dead and gone - Buried deep - In the mud
Had your chance, but you only took and never stopped
Never cared - For anyone - Anything
Await your soul - To be taken away

Away

Now it's dark - Freezing cold - Down below
Lying there - Find yourself - Paralysed


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