Dalszövegek
3 Inches Of Blood Battlecry Under A Winter Sun

vengeance in blood With their heads they will pay the price Spill blood On their trail we hunt them tirelessly Spill blood Bloodshed eases their loss Spill their blood

: Balls of ice, running through your mind You're gonna go insane Balls of ice, running through your mind Balls of ice You're gonna go insane Well, you

Balls of ice, running through your mind You're gonna go insane Balls of ice, running through your mind Balls of ice You're gonna go insane Well, you

You need to die for She cries her evil moan Woman like a banshee She takes them to their tomb Some say she's evil Blood is sent to gush Casting a spell