Текст (слова) песни: Godgory - Crimson Snow

Wintermorning
The scream remain from last night
when he skilfuled took her life
Its not heroic
When he slices them with a knife
but his desire dies

He is killing for pleasure
To decrease his desire
How many bodies can we count now
You have made the crimson snow

Another victim
Was found couldnt be recognized
he must have felt joy
Hear my warning
Dont walk under the dark sky
cause he roams when it falls

He is killing for pleasure
To decrease his desire
How many bodies can we count now
You have made the crimson snow

It must have burnt like a fire
to get caught and facing a trial
He must pay for his crimes
sentenced to death for all those lives

Executed
He will be on our TV screens
they are going to fry his brain
In the electric chair
We see his eyes turning red
when he slowly joins the dead

He was killing for pleasure
to decrase his desire
Now his body is melted
entertainment we created
Другие песни Godgory:

Abandon
Adultery
Another Day
Caressed In Flames
Collector Of Tears
Conspiracy Of Silence
Corporal Infection
Crimson Snow
Death In Black
Deathwish
Farewell
Final Journey
Holy War
In Silence Forever
Inside My Head
Key To Eternity
Leavetaking
Make you pay
My Dead Dreams
Payback
Resurrection
Rotten in Peace
Sick To The Gore
Surrounded By Dreams
Tear It Down
Tear it Down
Waiting For Lunacy To Find Me
Walking Among The Dead