The Horror of the Forest - Debauchery
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The Horror of the Forest - Debauchery

Альбом
F**k Humanity
Год
2015
Язык
`German`
Длительность
229620

Below is the lyrics of the song The Horror of the Forest , artist - Debauchery with translation

Lyrics " The Horror of the Forest "

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The Horror of the Forest

Debauchery

Оригинальный текст

You come into my world

You come to hunt, to kill for fun

You soot at my brothers and sisters

You shoot small children dead

Now is my time for revenge

Now is my time for a payback

I will find you

And put you down to death

Torture you before you die

Cut our your eyes Cut your guts

Broke bones will RIP out through your skin

Hunt — Kill

The hunter´s predator

Human life exterminator

I am collecting my harvest

I am the horror of the forest

Ich lauer dir auf in den schatten

Folge dir auf schritt und tritt

Leise schleiche ich mich an dich heran

Und schnell ganz schnell greife ich dir in den Nacken

Ich breche die Wirbelsäule, schneide due haut auf

Erfreue mich an deinem leid

Deine schreie sind Musik in meinen Ohren

Deine Knochen breche ich, stück für stück

-Reisse die Augen heraus-

Und dann, ganz langsam, hänge ich dich an den ältesten baum

Am waldesrand

Dass andere deiner art vor schrecken umkehren

Und dein wimmern diesen eine Warnung ist

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You come into my world

You come to hunt, to kill for fun

You soot at my brothers and sisters

You shoot small children dead

Now is my time for revenge

Now is my time for a payback

I will find you

And put you down to death

Torture you before you die

Cut our your eyes Cut your guts

Broke bones will RIP out through your skin

Hunt - Kill

The hunter's predator

Human life exterminator

I am collecting my harvest

I am the horror of the forest

I ambush you in the shadows

Follow you step by step

I sneak up on you quietly

And quickly, very quickly, I grab your neck

I break the spine, cut open your skin

Enjoy your sorrow

Your screams are music to my ears

I'll break your bones, piece by piece

-pull your eyes out-

And then, very slowly, I'll hang you on the oldest tree

At the edge of the forest

That others of your kind turn back in terror

And your whimper is a warning to them

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