Deceased Shrieks From The Hearse текст песни, слова песни Shrieks From The Hearse Deceased
Deceased - Shrieks From The Hearse
Coming in sight viewing in fright say goodbye to today
Collecting the living collecting the dead
It matters not what you are
The hearse has arraived so step up inside
And into a world so bizarre
Everyone rides no one denied the hearse has no mercy for you
No one can plead no one can beg nothing is all that you can do
Created by god to take them from earth
And to a place their home built from dirt
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