Final Breath - Let Me Be Your Tank | Текст песни

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• Final Breath
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Breathing fire spilling blood
In the night there roars a fight
Gates of hell are opening
Worshipping brutality

Kneel before the serpent god
Until you are ripped apart
Distortion from the underworld
A noise so godly loud

Let me be your tank – the volume up I crank
I am your pain amplifier – just show me your extreme desire

Feel the pain in your guts
We'll blow the world away
Morbid thoughts you'll get killed by
Massive streams of brutality

A battlefield the war of noise
Spitfire of the dealiest kind
Piece by piece you're torn apart
Terror stricken eyes wide open

Breathing fire spilling blood
In the night there roars a fight
Gates of hell are opening
Worshipping brutality

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