"Mark the ground where the wound was bled Pray to God Let him strike you dead Before I get back Fear my wrath Darkest suit But I wear it well With a smile The way to hell with your arms and legs bound All the way down"
"Mark the ground where the wound was bled Pray to God Let him strike you dead Before I get back Fear my wrath Darkest suit But I wear it well With a smile The way to hell with your arms and legs bound All the way down"