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Текст песне : Dropsaw. Missing Limbs. The Hunter.


I'm not sure where I am
locked in this car for hours now
my hands are tied, rope bites the skin
left and right becomes one
trying to break out with no success
kicked in the face
there's no way to defend
pushing aside
the fear of death
no chances for freedom

every word, the hunter has told me
brutality is revenge
I realise he's gonna consume me
die, die, die
the fucker says
die, die
beg for life gets me nowhere
it's hard to breathe with a blood filled mouth
intoxicated from the smell of fear
grave is my destination

I'm not sure where I am
in the hands of a twisted man
last shout before the slaughter begins
bloods leads to satisfaction
every word the hunter has told me
brutality is revenge
I realise he's gonna consume me
I hear the blade starting up
it gets louder and louder
the blade enters my skin
this is it
the hunter has devoured me
die, die, die
the fucker says
die, die