catch,look for a moment In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished behind the yellow line In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished
behind the yellow line you promises that's my curse
catch, i'll be there my god, my lord forgive myself, my lord!
this day is stained with blood your failure is my law
wake up, now it's late this is a curse behind the yellow line this is a curse wake up, now it's late looking for something out this patters this is my curse.