Letra

Words don't mean a thing Death has spread his wings Can you feel the sad There is no comming back Anger, hate and pain People go insane End is comming soon Feel the hands of doom Battlefields won't miss Feel their deadly kiss Tears from these eyes Mother's screaming Christ Anger, hate and pain People go insane End is comming soon Feel the hands of doom Burning funerals, dont you hear the bell? Truly murders, seems like living hell Hear the frighters, hear the bombs No more murcy, machine gun rules ahead Don't you hurry, bullets will take care Feel the anger, feel the hate Anger, hate and pain People go insane End is comming soon Feel the hands of doom
Writer(s): Martin Stoyanov Stoyanov, Vasiliy Raykov Raykov, Vasil Parvanovski Parvanovski, Boyan Georgiev Georgiev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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