Toximia
Mammoth
Thundering through the hills The fire is the sky I can feel the mountains move Hear the villagers cry You can see his platinum fire in his neon eye Open his jaws Rears his head Now it's time to die Multi-death From the Mammoth You cannot escape his grasp Sudden death You will have it And you won't be the last Behold the earth is cracking With raw energy I can feel the force No hope for you or me Slaughtering helpless mortals Damnation for all to see Below the crust of the earth There are demons running free
From Letras Mania