Vigilia Mortum

Up To Last A Bloody Drop
I the machine for destruction, I the machine for creation, I'm real the power explosion. I feel that I shall, Always stay in fight. And let everyone, Speak to me, that I am a fire. Yes I the Fire, But only in Fight, I understand who I am. I the machine for destruction, I the machine for creation, I'm real the power explosion. And again there comes night, My nerves are similar to steel ropes, I get ready for fight, Up to last a bloody drop. I the machine for destruction, I the machine for creation, I'm real the power explosion. Thirst for fight it's my life, I feel rush of forces. The Fiery liquid it is my blood, I feel it's in my muscles. From Letras Mania