Ripping Torment
Pre-chorus:
They come for your blood and soul.Death pain. Are you afraid of the dark of the night?
Chorus:
Ripping Torment (x3)Don`t turn around the corner, death awaits for youNightmares of the living dead are tormenting your mind.Bad smelling slut of hell start to suck your bloody gore.It`s hour of final breath, you`re trapped in the night.(Pre-chorus)-(Chorus)Death comes with the pain. The night becomes strongWith your fear.Within the grave fog. Rise hungry jaws for your blood.(Pre-chorus)-(Chorus)