Pain Define Water Is Dry Wait Wait 'Till you free Lost Vortex of hate Raised Raised to unseen Gods, gods roaring black They know you'll be back Souls, souls of the damned Demons are high again
Pain Define Water Is Dry Wait Wait 'Till you free Lost Vortex of hate Raised Raised to unseen Gods, gods roaring black They know you'll be back Souls, souls of the damned Demons are high again