Hellrider : Killing for Love

Death Thrash / Colombie
(2009 - Auto-Production)
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1. KILLING FOR LOVE

Dancing in the blood, in the blood of my pretty girl
I enjoy her death, I can feel her pain
Oh my sweet child, I have to make it
Oh my sweet child, I have to make it

Searching for… for escape
Running through… through the rain
Screaming for my sin

Raised my evil hands, hands of lust and hate
I cry upon her corpse, I’m screaming to the moon
Oh my sweet lord, the work is done.
Oh my sweet lord, the crime is yours.

Searching for… for escape
Running through… through the rain
Screaming for my sin
Killing for my fate

Killing for love my darling
I’m killing for love
Killing for love my darling
Tonite, I’m killing for love

Walking to the grave, to the grave of blackened rose
I dig her cradle, I carve her gravestone
Oh my beauty maid, say good bye forever
Forever, forever, forever, forever…

Killing for love my darling
I’m killing for love
Killing for love my darling
Tonite, I’m killing for love


2. SPITTING FIRE

Behold the wrath, my Heart spreads, and burns inside my head
Even in my sweetest dreams, I hope to sleep with death
Walk along my lonely way pretend to be my guide
Curse me and condemn to hell, my innocent exile

Aren’t you immortal, step behind, and please my needs I Watch
Your stupid glory, unseen scars, covered in tears he cries
Heaven has no nightfall, the reign where I don’t want to Stay
In darkness I belong, that place won’t ever let me go

Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire

No heaven could-help me rise
No cross could-trace my path
Reaching out-to my inferno

No heaven could-help me rise
No cross could-trace my path
Reaching out-to my inferno

I broke off, my ties that embitter my existence, now I
Delight on, the power of freedom, my faults bind me to the Dark
From there I feed my hate against, against Christianity
Fallen angel temp me to sin, Hellrider set me free.

And as I travel to your kingdom, slaughtered corpses Welcome me
I’ll face the unholy fire as long and you show me the sign
No matter how far, I have to dig, I have to dig down this Land
Fallen angel temp me to sin, Lord Satan set me free

Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire
Spitting Fire

Spitting fire


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