This day will be last day This night brings the end You thought it always hits the others Now wacht their shadows are covering the souls The drunken bummer laughts and says...
Didn't told you that before You want it once more? The 4 You're digging your hole down to the core You can't ignore The 4
Love was a killing flame Wich you felt before they came Death is a simple plan If they call your name again They're hunting you across the land of men
They're getting you all - receive their law Your love is a whore The 4