like I was told (I wait for a sign) Like blood in the tears of all my enemies (So they will see) Knowing the pain the way they should Blood in the tears
was told. And I wait for a sign Like blood in the tears of all my enemies (So they will see) Knowing the pain the way they should Like blood in the tears
翻訳: 悪魔ハンター. 涙で血.
't no sound, just them demons screamin' rest in peace I guess you got ta suffer Ready to pip hollow point tip, got your wig split They made your body once you hunt
no sound, just the demons screamin', "Rest in peace. I guess you got to suffer." Ready to dip, hollow point tip, got your wig split, and made your body rupture, hunt
or demons? Apostles of death [CHORUS1] Bloody trails veil my dreams By the sword of the Berserk But I know I will be free From the demons that hunt
began? The year 84, November, day 10 Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil gen I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years Of blood sweat and tears
Fire I bring the fire from the hell I am a demon warrior Listen for the doom bell It tolls for this burning torch I bring this torch from the flames
knees, bow down to my degrees Young slacker, save that demo for Jack the Rapper You gargoyle, slash olive oil, pussycat I wrapped up in aluminum foil, ready to boil I'ma tear
disappeared And I conceived I had awakened at last Then the bright-eyed demoness Taught me how to hide from the eyes Of those who dare to hunt us How
Nothing is sacred but evil is real Feasting a dead carnal meal Beyond the creation of wrath Death is all I see My immortality Out on frozen blood To tear
shed a tear for you Or the ones yet to come War against those who cross my path War against those who deny the dark Blood on my hands and blood on my
not believed, they're thought insane They're hunted down like dogs, captured and then locked away The darkness soon spread far, the time was near The demons
your wretched kind I spread my creed of suffering in this bloodbath so divine No mercy is shown for the weak in this blood-drenched fatal spell Tear
voices that compel me to hunt ...to think the unthinkable... ...commit the unspeakable... I wait for the dark, weapons at my side talons of demons from
and dream of the days when I once was free The cleanest cumulus polluted and looted to fuel someone's greed Leaks your blood, sweat, and tears crystal
name, there's one for every season Makes him insane to know Running away from it all "I'll be safe in the cornfields", he thinks Hunted by his own,
