Songtext von Christian's Inferno

I got under the grip Between the modern hell I got the rejection letter in the mail and It was already ripped to shreds. Seasons in a ruin and This bitter pill is chased with blood There's fire in my veins And it's pouring out like a flood Whoa, Christian's inferno Whoa, Christian's inferno Whoa, Christian's inferno Whoa, Christian's inferno This diabolic state is gracing my existence Like a catastrophic baby Baby, maybe you're the chemical reaction I am the atom bomb I am the chosen one Toxin your reservoir And then return man to ape Whoa, Christian's inferno Whoa, Christian's inferno Whoa, Christian's inferno Whoa, Christian's inferno