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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Occult - Feel The BladeFace my hungry blade This will be your end I slit your fucking throat Blood will stain my hands I just want you to die To feel my fucking hate Youll have no chance to pray This is your final fate Face the execution My blade thirsts for blood Feel the cold blade come I am a messenger of death I have this cruel urge To murder all fucking scum To make you fucking pay Now feel the cold blade come You violated my home And slandered my name You lied and betrayed Tried to stand in my way You underestimate the enemies you make But now it will turn out More than you can take You spat me in the face You thought you simply could, but now its too late Ill lead you to your tomb The hatred that I feel Now finally comes down A cruel vengeful lust Your death you now have found Merciless savagery Boiling in my veins Ill stalk you through the night Your life will end in pain When I get you by the throat Look you straight in the eyes Dont beg for mercy then I wont answer your cries I have come to avenge And will execute with ease From your pitiful existence You will be released Face my hungry blade This will be your end I slit your fucking throat Blood will stain my hands I just want you to die To feel my fucking hate Youll have no chance topray This is your final fate Face the execution My blade thirsts for blood Feel the cold blade come I am a messenger of death You thought you got away With the shit you pulled through But many times I dreamt Of this moment to come true As I caressed my blade With malicious delight How to slash your face Such a pretty sight Never I will rest Until I know youre dead So get ready to die Your blood will be shed My blade gleaming in my hand Now we stand, face to face I want to taste your blood My heartbeat at hells pace Your eyes show fear of death Blood splatters on my skin As I stab you in the throat Forgiveness for your sins My bloodlust is not quenched So I stab and stab again I keep ripping you to shreds cause I dont want this to end The hatred that I feel Now finally comes down A cruel vengeful lust Your death you now have found After many times I dreamt Of this moment to come true As I caress my blade I know, I could kill anew |
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