Suicidal Winds все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Ballade Of DeathBorn with a scythe in his hands
Draping his veil around us
Cold dark and infinite death
awaits us all in the final hour
The end is here and Death strikes down
The false illusion is swiftly perished
Death stares you in the eye
ThanatophobiaI'm with you when you're born
Lurking in your newborn mind
Hear your stupid prayers at night
bla, bla, please come save me God
Live your life in anguish and despair
Feel your body drain from strength
as the sun sets on your wasted years