Testo di Deathripper

In his walls of madness Deep inside his bran The Deathripper's calling out To end his pain The punishment, the aftermath The final blow, the last laugh He's holding too little Of the sanity he grasps A grisly plot is made Now locked up in a cage "A lion pacing back and forth Holding back his rage" His clenched fist only shows His hatred as it grows How much more can a man hold bad Until his head explodes Sentenced to death With no hope in sight Murdering victims Robs them of life His sentence set in stone He's gonna make 'em pay His only chance for freedom will be your judgement day