llego la hora esta cerca la verdad. Dia de los muertos! Dia de los muertos! Dia de los muertos! Hey! Hey! Hey! Dia de los muertos!
Translation: Pulqueria, The. Day Of The Dead.
Translation: Voodoo Glow Skulls. Day Of The Dead.
Ya llego la hora esta cerca la verdad. Dia de los muertos! Dia de los muertos! Dia de los muertos! Hey! Hey! Hey! Dia de los muertos!
standstill. (linger in this torpor. try to avoid entropy. try to avoid atrophy). status check? stasis. state this: stay this course... the state of the
When the dark and light collide We know that we'll meet our doom From this point there's no return Final revelation... freezing our soul ... Now we feel
We were not born into sin We were born into the ignoble and desperate grasp of thoughtless traditionalism shaped into the guise of human nature Human
And the end begins Slaughter Time of humans end Terminated Enter bowls of hell Curl up and die Cowarding Controlled You are nothing You will fear thee
Ich wei? genau Da? Ihr heute aufersteht Alles was man sagt ist wahr Eine Rese Die zu neuen Ufern geht Eure Welt ist nicht mehr da Ich wei? genau Wie
[Chorus:] Today is the day - the world is going away Today is the day - we're all going away When will we dream away; end this life in dismay See the
They say that when there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth. This is the Day of the Dead Nuthin to fear but fear itself on the day
Day of the dead down in Mexico You ever been on a holiday? You ever thought that you been here before You ever been in a desperate way On the beach stands
I hate you. I hate you - shut up You think that I'm the one to blame Everything I lose is just a piece of what there is To gain You think it's cool and
admist the cold and dark we are reborn crawling out of the ocean and into the jaws of hell you will be the sacrificial lamb to awaken the demon inside
Hell is full time empty, human flesh feeding frenzy Woah oh, here comes the dead Open graves, ghouls a plenty, zombie army machine is ready Woah oh, here
I took a trip down to Mexico. I tried to find my hairless dog. I was searching in every crevice, when something strange came out of the fog. I heard