Tortured Souls

Slaughter (Canadá)

Compositor: Não Disponível

Rampaging through graveyards
you can hear screams
lost souls trapped in hell
and eternal dreams
cursed spirits wander here, trapped in a void

A giant child plays with you like you are his toy

Try hard to reach the light one that don't exist
cross of all the Gods
that failed your faithful list
spit on God, he's the evil, trapping you in time
forget religions of all types, keeping you in line

We are the Tortured Souls...

Fuck death, never panic, live for today
life beyond, past the grave, carry me away
in the crypts, bodies lay, souls all shout
into the light, rising up, all Gods stay out

Never find that guiding light it never did exist
crossing off every God that failed your fucking list
spit on the God, he's the evil, locks you in your mind

Forget religion of all types, they'll only make you
blind...

We are the Tortured Souls...