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Tytuł: Children of decadence

  • Wykonawca: Children of Bodom
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Runningu nder cover of the moonlight
   shadow death row.
   At the night we're running wild with no hope for tomorrow
   (No tomorrow!)
  
   As we're walking through the fire
   That burns within us all!
   If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain
   You'll never be the same
  
   You wanna get closer and get a taste
   of Death?
   Ooh, I know ya wanna fuck me down til' I'm bleeding red.
   I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in mud,
   So c'mon mothafucka and gimme yer best shot!
  
   You really thought you'd see through what I am and what I need, we are
   Children of rebellion, we'll fight, we'll bleed.
   Don't try to come to preach over us and
   over me,
   We're children of decadence, we're
   right, we're real,
   We will fight, we'll bleed, we're mothafucking dying breed, we're dying...
  
   All wrecked and fucked I wonder if this is the way I'm supposed to go
   But that is all I ever got, that is all I'll ever get
   So I just let it go...!
  
   As we're walking through the fire
   That burns within us all!
   If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain
   You'll never be the same
  
   You wanna get closer and get a taste
   of Death?
   Ooh, I know ya wanna fuck me down til' I'm bleeding red.
   I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in mud,
   So c'mon mothafucka and gimme your best shot!
  
   You really thought you'd see through what I am and what I need, we are
   Children of rebellion, we'll fight, we'll bleed.
   Don't try to come to preach over us and
   over me,
   We're children of decadence, we're right, we're real,
   We will fight, we'll bleed, we're mothafucking dying breed, we're dying...
  
   You wanna get closer and get a taste
   of Death?
   Ooh, I know ya wanna fuck me down til' I'm bleeding red.
   I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in mud,
   So c'mon mothafucka and gimme your best shot!
  
   You really thought you'd see through what I am and what I need, we are
   Children of rebellion, we'll fight, we'll bleed.
   Don't try to come to preach over us and
   over me,
   We're children of decadence, we're right, we're real,
   We will fight, we'll bleed, we're mothafucking dying breed
   We're dying...!