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• Artiste: Artillery
• Titre: When Death Comes
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Rise up from the ashes of evil I had nothing to gain under black wings of freedom Crawling through the sewer of boredom Dirt on my hands never answered to no one Woke up in the middle of nowhere There was blood on my soul and my mind was stranded The endless road lay endless before me Nothing to loose and my flesh was branded Can you live another lie Cast away the fear Live another life Make my evil disappear Will you be prepared Can you ride the snake of doom Will you not be scared Control your senses too Will you be prepared Can you ride the snake of doom When death comes sneaking up on you See me ride away Feel me led astray See me ride away Nothing can make me stay Shattered dreams and incomplete nightmares God of lies exorcising my demons Can I live can I die without reason The devil himself told me to dream on