Из альбома: Grey Britain
Black cross burns — Above our graves
Black cross burns — Above our graves
Black cross burns — Above our graves
Black cross burns — Above our graves
Blood hands rest — Above our graves
Blood hands rest — Above our graves
Blood hands rest — Above our graves
Blood hands rest — Above our graves
Lie with baited breath
I will not wait for death
We all share the same fate
In our graves
Calling all you helpless souls
Throw down your swords and tools
And strike a conversation about my blood hands
There are no words to say «I just killed a man.»
A black cross burns above our graves