Paroles de Primitive Years

Primitive Years Disaster swept an unsuspecting nation An evil diagnosed insane Dragged down a dirty, beaten path A massacre left behind It roams this wasteland of death and decay As life ceases to be Primitive Years! The blood and lust of the rotting eyes Primitive Years behold Kingdom dethroned with the death of the Bloodsoaked messiah Sinister reflections of a lost era Reveals those hidden lies Rusty nails pierce you to.. Your wooden death Drink from the cup of liquid flesh They placed an oath with arson Primitive Years! The blood and lust of the rotting eyes Primitive Years behold Kingdom dethroned with the death of the Bloodsoaked messiah