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  • Текст песни Devilment - Staring At The Werewolf Corps

    Исполнитель: Devilment
    Название песни: Staring At The Werewolf Corps
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    Madness
    Crawling through my veins
    I'm tasting blood again
    The fallen lamb
    In darkness
    This heartache leaves a stain
    And I wear this mask of Cain
    For I am damned

    I'm the last line of defence
    The raw nerve twitching, spider sense
    I break the fingers that alert me you are
    Closing in there

    I'm the bastard present tense
    My teeth are bared and eyes intense
    And I will linger on inert, before your hurt's
    A closing in, yeah

    Rashness
    The young mistress of fear
    Cavorts her pleasures here
    You make the move

    Not fastest
    Far from the shadow's grasp
    My fury paints bloodbath
    Across the moon

    I'm the exit straight to death
    No way out and nothing fucking less
    I am the royal guard to great unspoiled
    Things there

    I'm the final line of sight
    The stay between you and the prize
    I am the loyal minister boiling in the coiled
    Wings, yeah

    Defrost me
    I'm the weird jackal - reared inhuman Entity
    Don't cross me
    I'm a psychopathic graphic one beast war

    Accosted with fright, fingers overbite
    The night delights in lost identity
    And while you're wondering 'what for'?
    Conscripts...
    You're staring at the werewolf corps

    Here in the dark
    I drain your pained remaining tears
    Here sated hunger gasps
    With the succour of velvet dreams

    And, here like the past
    Desire is bound to my grasped covenant
    And down here in the dark
    I aspire to make you all scream

    Scream

    I'm the last line of defence
    The raw nerve twitching, spider sense
    I break the fingers that alert me you are
    Closing in there

    I'm the bastard present tense
    My teeth are bared and eyes intense
    And I will linger on inert, before your hurt's
    A closing in, yeah

    Defrost me
    I'm the weird jackal - reared inhuman Entity
    Don't cross me
    I'm a psychopathic graphic one beast war

    Accosted with fright, fingers over bite
    The night delights in lost identity
    And while you're wondering 'what for'
    Hey, bitch...
    You're staring at the werewolf corps
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