Виконавець: Malevolent Creation
Альбом: In Cold Blood, 1997Seizure
Convulse, twisted
Falling to the ground
Saliva flowing free
tasting, choking
Swallowed your tounge
Eyes roll back in your head
Frantic twiching
Multiple spasms
Legs begin to buckle
Face blue, can't breath
Trying to cry out
Your efforts are useless
Hacking vomit
want to be free
Just don't want to be seen
Convulse......
Consuming your pride
cursed by this desease
Thouse around you panic
Onlookers start to freeze
Living in fear
Tearing your soul
No cure for this painMalevolent Creation - Seizure текст пісні |
