Текст (слова) песни: Altar - Wahalla Express

You seal has not been broken
with 40% youre filled
I smell you from a distance
You are perfectly grilled
I see you turn before me
Your flesh is getting wet
Sixthousend watts of power
are exploding my head

Please get in line
You are my friends
My chosen ones
Four passengers

On the walhalla express
youll guide me till Im dead
On the walhalla express
my one way ticket to death

Spirits run in my blood
The ultimate enlightment
I rip the flesh from your bones
and shiver from excitement
I cum all over your face
Then take you from behind
Reign in Blood from Slayer
is blasting through my mind

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Cleaning Day
Destructive Selection
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Engovernment
Fast As A Shark
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Generation X
God Damn You
Hate Scenario
Holy Mask
I Spit Black Bile On You
In Our Dominion
In The Name Of The Father
Judgementality
Ode
On The Throne
Pathetic Priest
Pro Jagd
Punishment For Decency
Red Harvest
Route 666
Sick
Silent Force
Spikes And Pain
Spunk
The Stress Factor
The Unbeliever
Tonight This Country Will Die
Truly Untrue
W.E.B.
Wahalla Express
Waster World
Wrong Night