Текст песни
The curse of gunmen, a twisted fate
Beyond a place, darken, cold and grey
The law of anger, that´s what you get
And now they open, the seven gates of hell
Never fall, we bursting into flames
Here we stand, with lead storm in our hands
Farewell, my friend, farewell
Farewell, in heaven or in hell
Sometimes it´s easy, to find a way back home
Whenever i meet you, six feet underground
Hell arise! It´s time to pay!
See the devil change the name on the graves
And at the end, with final words:
We´re "Sons of Pain" and forever we will roam!
Farewell, my friend, farewell
Farewell, in heaven or in hell
Sometimes it´s easy, to find a way back home
Whenever i meet you, six feet underground
Farewell, my friend, farewell
Farewell, in heaven or in hell
Sometimes it´s easy, to find a way back home
Whenever i meet you, six feet underground
