Píseň: Black Market Hell

Interpret:
Aiden Grennell
Album:
From Hell With Love (Live DVD)
My Wings are torn away
Spit words like Knives


Inside the fields
a former life decay
a poison sword we swallow
Will you fall back


Sing for your health
Sing for the lonely nights existing in hell.
In a loveless world we seem to live


My Wings are torn
I suffocate
in the darkest place
of the black market hell i live