The Church

The Church کے بول

صنفGotico
دورانیہ3:22
اصل زبانانگریزی
مناظر478
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اصل بول

EN
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
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There's a little town in Carolina, where black ravens spread the fear When clouds blacken the skies, no gleam to guide your eyes There's a mourning in this town, a soul never been found [Chorus] Break out! There's no time to waste In the deepest of the dark Break out! And hold your breath When the priest is back In the church, his haunted church The stoty tells that in moonlight, they've made a sacrifice When the phantoms of the past, return to guide your eyes There's a cold chill in the air, a feeling of despair [Chorus] Break out! There's no time to waste In the deepest of the dark Break out! And hold your breath When the priest is back In the church, his haunted church Once upon a timein Carolina, avil visions strike again The danger lies in every sight, many nightmares catch the night The deadly silence break the fury, the priest is back for eternety [Chorus] Break out! There's no time to waste In the deepest of the dark Break out! And hold your breath When the priest is back In the church, his haunted church