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Bring us pints of Beer / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Bring us pints of beer
If you dont't drink, you can leave
Bring us pints of beer
We gonna drink now and here
Bring us pints of beer
If you dont't drink, you can leave
Bring us pints of beer
We gonna drink now and here
Children Of The Damned / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
He's walking like a dead man
If he had lived he would have crucified us all
Now he's standing on the last step
He thought oblivion well it beckons us all
Children of The Damned
He's walking like a dead man
If he had lived he would have crucified us all
Now he's standing on the last step
He thought oblivion well it beckons us all
Children of The Damned
Heart Bleeds Black / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
HEART BLEEDS BLACK, we're poor at income
HEART BLEEDS BLACK, but rich with pride
HEART BLEEDS BLACK, i might be sad and angry
TOGETHER WE HAVE HOPE UNTIL THE END
HEART BLEEDS BLACK, we're poor at income
HEART BLEEDS BLACK, but rich with pride
HEART BLEEDS BLACK, i might be sad and angry
TOGETHER WE HAVE HOPE UNTIL THE END
Jolly Days / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
No lyrics today...:)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=--5Sy1EgFiM
No lyrics today...:)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=--5Sy1EgFiM
Karma's Messenger / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Death and destruction
Hellish cries are the sound
Headlong into hell
Detribution is now
Inflict the suffering
Let the punishment fit the crime
I belong to vengeance
And vengeance is mine
Death and destruction
Hellish cries are the sound
Headlong into hell
Detribution is now
Inflict the suffering
Let the punishment fit the crime
I belong to vengeance
And vengeance is mine
Church of the Sacred Heart / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
She was first in church
To lick her lips and self-debased
Each waking second felt like heaven
In the scarlet One's embrace
She was first in church
To lick her lips and self-debased
Each waking second felt like heaven
In the scarlet One's embrace
Mad Butcher / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Mad Butcher
A fire is burning in his eyes
his brain is in war and the evil will rise
his blood is black, it's scalding hot
now he's got to ramble,
he knows that's his lot
Mad Butcher
A fire is burning in his eyes
his brain is in war and the evil will rise
his blood is black, it's scalding hot
now he's got to ramble,
he knows that's his lot
Circle Of Beliefs / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Circle of beliefs
Secrets never keep
Living in a lie
Right before your eyes
Born without a brain
Helpless is your name
All you do is pray
Living is your pain
Circle of beliefs
Secrets never keep
Living in a lie
Right before your eyes
Born without a brain
Helpless is your name
All you do is pray
Living is your pain
Devil's Child/ fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Oh no you're so damned wicked
You got me by the throat
Oh no gotcha claws stuck in me
You never let me go
I believe you're the devil
I believe you're the devil's child
Oh no you're so damned wicked
You got me by the throat
Oh no gotcha claws stuck in me
You never let me go
I believe you're the devil
I believe you're the devil's child
Psycho Man / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
The midnight hour approaches
The killing chill takes over him
His victims will not know when he appears
The lust of deaths possesion
Will over take his pshyco mind
He won't be happy till he smells the fear
The midnight hour approaches
The killing chill takes over him
His victims will not know when he appears
The lust of deaths possesion
Will over take his pshyco mind
He won't be happy till he smells the fear
Unchain My Heart 2 / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
go ! thy tide float I am guilt and I am god
the lecture that crap your flesh
the whores that trace you
the blood reflecting white
the curse of your heart
go ! thy tide float I am guilt and I am god
the lecture that crap your flesh
the whores that trace you
the blood reflecting white
the curse of your heart
The Satanist / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
I descended from the Mount Sinai
Unleashed the splendour upon a scroundel mob
To shelter where no messianic light
Drove one single ray into the pulp ov life
O sweet Salome I beckon thee
Bring forth thy heinous offering
Without your love
So incomplete
Corrupt me with your dignity
I descended from the Mount Sinai
Unleashed the splendour upon a scroundel mob
To shelter where no messianic light
Drove one single ray into the pulp ov life
O sweet Salome I beckon thee
Bring forth thy heinous offering
Without your love
So incomplete
Corrupt me with your dignity
The Rite Of War Cross / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Freedom, urge, faith - and deeper he falls
Hatred, rage, fear - the stronger denial
Anger, heat, lust - the higher he climbs
Freedom, urge, faith - and deeper he falls
Hatred, rage, fear - the stronger denial
Anger, heat, lust - the higher he climbs
The Chainsaw Buffet / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
At the chainsaw - chainsaw buffet
The secret ingredient screams
You're my main course
at the chainsaw buffet
Feed on man-eaters's cuisine
At the chainsaw - chainsaw buffet
At the chainsaw - chainsaw buffet
The secret ingredient screams
You're my main course
at the chainsaw buffet
Feed on man-eaters's cuisine
At the chainsaw - chainsaw buffet
Unchain My Heart / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
go ! thy tide float I am guilt and I am god
the lecture that crap your flesh
the whores that trace you
the blood reflecting white
the curse of your heart
go ! thy tide float I am guilt and I am god
the lecture that crap your flesh
the whores that trace you
the blood reflecting white
the curse of your heart
We Die Alone / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Another deceiver.
The liar, the patriot.
Counting the lies and keeping the score.
The score.
Another deceiver.
The liar, the patriot.
Counting the lies and keeping the score.
The score.
Nochnoy Dozor / fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
Into the Taiga
Deep in the dark
The land of the wild at your hand
Blood in your veins and bible in mind
We conquer the unpromised land
Into the fire
No turning back
Into the Taiga
Deep in the dark
The land of the wild at your hand
Blood in your veins and bible in mind
We conquer the unpromised land
Into the fire
No turning back
BONUS:
fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
fot. Karol "Tarakum" Makurat
