Rigor Mortis Shroud Of Gloom текст песни, слова песни Shroud Of Gloom Rigor Mortis
Rigor Mortis - Shroud Of Gloom
On my face a blood stained cloth I am dead but I am so pissed off
CHORUS:
I will possess my shroud take life for which I vowed
Choke men into their tombs I am the shroud of gloom
I will not stop 'till I am satisfied
Sending victims to the death zone squeeze their throat breaking the neckbone
Pulling entrails out of their mouths take revenge ripping their guts out
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