Puerto Muerto - Hangman's Song | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Puerto Muerto
• Hangman's Song

Armageddon time is coming soon,
Fires will turn us all into dust,
And we will be judged one last time,
you, your son and me.

(woe, woe, woe is me...)

soon we'll all be swinging from that tree,

Prey your neck breaks when the ropes get tugged,
Prey your mother isn't there to see.

(woe, woe, woe is me...)

Puerto Muerto еще тексты