Acheron - Intro 1

You have been judged on your own accord
Our final word seals your fate
King of the Jews, the son of God
Now condemned to death and hate

INRI, INRI, false prophet

Carry the cross upon your back
And take it to where you'll die
A crown of thorns, for you dear king
With the other filth, be crucified

INRI, INRI, false prophet

Taste the blood that trickes from your ravaged brow
As the sands of time run out
Lord of nothing is what we consider you
For victory is truly ours

Now you die

Ostatnio dodane

Eggstone - Ooh Ooh Ma Ma Mine
Sebadoh - Violet Execution
Negativland - The Playboy Channel
Stevie Ray Vaughan - HIDE AWAY
Elvis Presley - Bitter They Are, Harder They Fall
Dark Tranquillity - Constant
Extremoduro - A Fuego
Bon Jovi - She's A Mystery
Richie Lionel - Three Times a Lady
De La Soul - Bitties in the BK Lounge
Jimi Hendrix - Crosstown Traffic
Eddie Reader - Wolves
Big Tent Revival - The Ballad Of Arlis Richards
Dramatis - Love Needs No Disguise