kreator
riot of violence
Greedy for blood Paralyzed by power The decision to die Tales of terror Deep in the corner Passion to kill Corpse on the ground Minds starts to chill  A man lies in the corner, covered with blood Bloody wounds on his body, praying to his god People pass him by, but they say Why should we care about him? he will die today  Riot of violence   Find your own way You must go alone Kill all next to you They want the throne The infectious disease Is the only life You're scared to death Die by their knife  A man lies in the corner, covered with blood Bloody wounds on his body, praying to his god People pass him by, but they say Why should we care about him? he will die today  Brutality and mighty wars, warriors start to fight With bombs and guns, the troops have come to extinguish the light I'd rather not go wild tonight, but I must save myself  On a field littered with corpses Stands a lonely flower It reminds the world how it was But we kicked it away with power