Testo di ' Blood Of Death ' di H-George

I feel the fire and I see the blood
It's the bloody death that's flowing on the way to hell

I've known the fire 'cause I tasted the blood
It was the human kind on the way to its decay

My eyes are so cold while I face the blood
The bloody death bleeding through all wars

My eyes are so cold 'cause I tasted the blood
It's the human kind on the way to hell.

I'm in the forefront with my killer iron fist
Mutilation and amputation are like horror from the field
I'd like to run away, but my command is to kill
And there's only fear in my heart and in my face

I feel the fire and I see the blood
It's the bloody death that's flowing on the way to hell

I've known the fire 'cause I tasted the blood
It was the human kind on the way to its decay

My eyes are so cold while I face the blood
The bloody death bleeding through all wars

My eyes are so cold 'cause I tasted the blood
It's the human kind on the way to hell.

A regret for all those features that consumption
and conformism are leaving on this dark land
You shall burn in hell with your corrupted soul
And only evil will bring you in hell
I kill as I am a man on war
But man's death is not as bad

I'm in the forefront with my killer iron fist
Mutilation and amputation are like horror from the field