Demon Hunter - Tomorrow Never Comes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Is there nothing I can say? When you turn around and carry on this way Have you lost the path we made? When that fear had pulled you far away from grace See you fading out
Demon Hunter - The Last One Alive | Текст Иностранной Песни
Did anyone survive? I swear I heard your voice beyond this side Does anyone still try? Does anyone still hope to set their eyes beyond this place? Where angels fall
Demon Hunter - Hell Don't Need Me | Текст Иностранной Песни
I don't wanna close my eyes I can't tell if I'm asleep or if I'm blind [Bridge] We're going nowhere No one seems to care I could sell a
Demon Hunter - Death | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm not your gateway I'm not your prodigal son I am the vile lesser-than Just who do you think I am? I'm not your standard I'm not your vision divine
Demon Hunter - The Heart Of A Graveyard | Текст Иностранной Песни
Everything in time Set your eyes upon the shallow surface Hollow out your mind How divine, you disengage yourself Tell me Tell me of your consolation Tell
Demon Hunter - This I Know | Текст Иностранной Песни
Let my Soul be a Silent Sword Conceived in the Fire of War I Am the Ruthless Bane of the Wicked World And I prayed on the killing sworn When I Carve my Name across this
Demon Hunter - Beauty Through The Eyes Of A Predator | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm not the only one who can't see why it crossed your mind I see your life and death reduced into a product line It's not enough to see you speaking through the blindest
Demon Hunter - Tie This Around Your Neck | Текст Иностранной Песни
This is the age of the dead The generation of pagan and self-led You can feel the bones shatter beneath our feet The blood of lust staining our teeth We feed on
Demon Hunter - Gasoline | Текст Иностранной Песни
I thought about you I thought about the ones that I forget Oh please forgive me I hope that I've not pushed you to the edge Let me wash away the painful words I
Demon Hunter - We Don't Care | Текст Иностранной Песни
This is the end of everything A degenerate culture's elegy Now the reaper is waiting at the door Drunk on our blood and craving more This is the sound of a thousand holy