Manslaughter 歌词

Black clouds rising overhead The hands of death our souls are bled There is no escaping his deadly grip While life slips by on a sinking ship. [Chorus:] LOOKING DEATH RIGHT IN THE EYE SLAUGHTER, MANSLAUGHTER LOOKING DEATH RIGHT IN THE EYE SLAUGHTER, MANSLAUGHTER A rotten stench will fill the air And leaving in it's path despair And now you're slowly turning in your grave And no one is left to be saved.