Somewhere in Dark corners I know Something is wrong. No fear No talking Just this long wait for pain Scream scream We're going down My centurion dies
Перевод: Центурион. Чтение (Zarzax Тому Zax).
Перевод: Центурион. Выступление Змей.
Перевод: Центурион. Ритуально убивают Для Сатаны.
Перевод: Центурион. Ад At Last.
Перевод: Центурион. Heading For Холокоста.
Перевод: Центурион. Fornicating Nazarene.
Перевод: Центурион. Мертвые черного ядра.
Перевод: Центурион. Заклинание Для Хоронзона.
Перевод: Центурион. Совершенные в ад.
Перевод: Центурион. Колизей Of Blood.
Перевод: Центурион. MAS.
Перевод: Нуман, Гари. Мой Centurion.
To hold a pen is to be at war A calculated science of destruction Consensual disarmament, dismembered A campaign for the Armageddon Bombs to Baghdad,
Brothers, listen to the voice from the underground He was born by power bound to dominate Under the same flag sons of the same blood United we are the
Tone up the total hate, trash prevents our pride from following Will of power and it's tremendous impetuosity We were been chosen Decline, weakness,
Guns are screaming It must be law exploding all the balls for running blood Drawn out of anger don't fear the war Steel kiss of guns unchains my dynamo
Hyper killing legions will raise to the ground Hopes of equality Ideologies of microbes burst Into flames on seeing our eyes Open - the gates of wander