Rising of my Private Sun - Lord Of Hellraisers | Текст песни

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• Rising of my Private Sun
• Lord Of Hellraisers

Let me feel I'm not the one escaped from my cell
They will corrupt this planet, it'll become like the Hell
You cannot beat them now, you're just a sinner
Your soul is food for them, it'll be their dinner

Glutton, pervert, liar, stealer
Envier, meanie, proudling, killer
Glutton, pervert, liar, stealer
Envier, meanie, proudling, killer!


Earth was burnt by fuckin' sinners
Planet was collapsed by my hands!

The end of All is close
World is fading to black
Now everyone knows
I am coming back!!

Lord of Hellraisers!Lord of Hellraisers!
Lord of Hellraisers!Lord of Hellraisers!

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