A acz hir mortis is hir - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Cattle Mutilation - Rigor Mortis

"Deep in the forrest where few men have been Stands a house black as sin All who have been there are dead or insane Shocking things lurk within All fear the house where the haunted are dwelling! Horrible"

Bodily Dismemberment - Rigor Mortis

"Welcome to my room my dear I'll show you a good time It's too bad that you never heard my fetish is a crime There's no need to worry bitch, just lay there and relax And as you reach your climax I'll be"

Freaks - Rigor Mortis

"The faces deformed and grotesque The disfigured bodies and limbs You cringe at the sickening sight The freaks are accepting you in Hide your disgust as they greet you They cannot help their misfortune"

City In Fear - Rigor Mortis

"Deep in the black hearted death of the night Watching your every move Driven by madness a voice in his head Telling him what he must do Watching and waiting for his chance to strike Another to add"

Leporina Venatio - Saltatio Mortis

"Ai vist lo lop, lo rainard, la lbre Ai vist lo lop, lo rainard dancar Totei tres fasin lo torn de l'aubre Ai vist lo lop, lo rainard, la lbre Totei tres fasin lo torn de l'aubre Fasin lo torn dau boisson"

The Beauty Of This Form - Profugus Mortis

"I watch in wonder with racing heart and shaking hand at the beauty of this form, so delicate a creation But at the same time fragile and weak that all eyes can see The illusion of strength is quickly"

Demons - Rigor Mortis

"We are instruments of evil we come straight from hell We're the legions of the demons that are haunting for the kill Cathedrals are now cemetaries doom is all you see We have come to take the world and"

Six Feet Under/Worms Of The Earth - Rigor Mortis

"Digging their way through rotted earth Clawing their way from the grave They're dead but they live and they hunger And it's fresh human flesh that they crave The corpses of long dead and rotten Family"

My misery is a mystery - A Camp

"Oh, my misery is a mystery She's my mistress when she's with me And I miss her when she's history Oh, my misery is a mystery Oh, mysterious delirious Why is happiness so furious? And it is tiring to be"

My Misery Is A Mystery - A-Camp

"Oh, my misery is a mystery She's my mistress when she's with me And i miss her when she's history Oh, my misery is a mystery Oh, mysterious delirious Why is happiness so furious? And it is tiring to be"

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