Murderground کے بول

Dive on the madness, a blaze within Like wild fire scorching your skin The devil's bell resounds your soul Taking you down where the dice rolls Pressure fills your head Hate is all you feel When you pull the thread When you unroll the reel Murderground Bare hands full of blood Murderground The mask fell into the flood Beyond the limit, you've grown cold Far from the edge of a primitive soul And so the flames, are now extinct Return to dust, to the ashes of sin Stare at the carcass of the innocent So what's next, will you kill me again? Murderground What once pulsed, now gushes Murderground Bow down to your lust Murderground Bare hands full of blood Murderground The mask fell into the flood Murderground What once pulsed, now gushes Murderground Bow down to your lust