Текст песни Doomsday

Mercenaries are at war In the name of god Crowds of outcasts come so fast Sinners want to be saints Dancing devil is showing the way To the holy grave They forgot "thou shalt not kill" Blinded by hate Doomsday - your judge is coming Guilty - from all deadly sins You'll taste - the pain they felt Verdict - death Their blood - burns your hands Their screams - burn your ears Their eyes - burn your mind Their death - is your death Mercenaries are at war In the name of god Crowds of outcasts come so fast Sinners want to be saints Dancing devil is showing the way To the holy grave They forgot "thou shalt not kill" Blinded by hate Doomsday - your judge is coming Guilty - from all deadly sins You'll taste - the pain they felt Verdict - death Their blood - burns your hands Their screams - burn your ears Their eyes - burn your mind Their death - is your death Doomsday - your judge is coming Guilty - from all deadly sins You'll taste - the pain they felt Verdict - death Their blood - burns your hands Their screams - burn your ears Their eyes - burn your mind Their death - is your death