Blood on the Axe

Doyle

Composición de: Alex Story/Doyle Wolfgang Von Frankenstein
Go!
This pile of twisted flesh stalking
These woods
A once living wretch
This thing that walks upright like man
With axe in hand, this thing I am

Killing everything on my path
My heart is cold and black
Like the blood on the axe

See them rise as the bodies stack
I am the one with my mask
Like the blood on the axe

This thing once living walks again
With no forgiveness for your sins
This faceless predator of man
With axe in hand, this thing I am

Killing everything on my path
My heart is cold and black
Like the blood on the axe

See them rise as the bodies stack
Ia am one with my mask
Like the blood on the axe

The time is now, the time is right
We're gonna break your body tonight
This is the place, this is the time
We're gonna break your body tonight

The time is now, the time is right
We're gonna break your body tonight
This is the place, this is the time
We're gonna break your body tonight

With axe in hand, this thing I am!

Killing everything on my path
My heart is cold and black
Like the blood on the axe
Seem them rise as the bones stack
I am one with my mask
Like the blood on the axe

Killing everything on my path
My heart is cold and black
Like the blood on the axe
Seem them rise as the bones stack
I am one with my mask
Like the blood on the axe
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