Слова:
100 Demons Suffer

and weakness and it makes me fucking sick i know you heard my cries saw the faith in my eyes then you turned your back on me made me suffer alone

and weakness and it makes me fucking sick i know you heard my cries saw the faith in my eyes then you turned your back on me made me suffer alone

to hell On the hilltop church with demons ringing the bell They tolled twice for the missing and the recently departed In the pews the congregation sits a 100 days rotted Suffering