Слова:
Children Of Bodom Taste Of My Scythe

taste of my scythe You say my ear, my God who help me, God take yours in shame Back too low, I want your head on a plate to feel my eyes Come with

taste of my scythe You say my ear, my God who help me, God take yours in shame Back too low, I want your head on a plate to feel my eyes Come with

taste of my scythe You say my ear, my God who help me, God take yours in shame Back too low, I want your head on a plate to feel my eyes Come with

ll taste of my scythe You say my ear, my god who help me, god take yours in shame Back too low, I want your head on a plate to feel my eyes Come with