Testo di The Killer in Fog

Memories are back And I fuck out the chains of life In true Hell is cold, like here On a snow in blood Everywhere - hot, sweet blood I don't feel as my morbid soul cry Fear in the eyes of victim join me This must be illusion I cut my knife into screaming flesh But peaceless in my Lust, Perversion, Hate The Spirit walked through thousand Eons No rest in peace - never Fighting again and again