Running Man

All these followers will swollen All left Behind the place we came I was confined For it by many years You always begged and Threw me death with vengeance But has been done On every of my sins The delicious taste of Freedom Has always been made me drunk and feel Excited My own wishes and your Visions Is nothing more than mere torment Slay the hatch, you follow step for less Do Not try this, you will not get me here I was born until unlucky soul of mine And my fortune can be taken out of me The rotting maiden's health Keeps the household filled It's just a trap to you As the worst of their race Want to live Quickly He haunts in you The blood they Mirror Crushed every bone's muscle Consumed in water But the shadow lives beside They Have been eaten With a piece of conscience They Have been broken They only live dreams They now rest Slay hatch, you follow step for less Do not try this, you will not get me Here I was born until unlucky soul of mine And my fortune can be taken out of me The voice of darkness Swallows your presence The rotting maiden's Health Until it goes all as it should be This is the time in which we live and Rule So we can break your broken bones On Their Blood And in the fully broken bones They force their Breath into Satan's chest It is the Rotting head that's in the fingers first To try And grab it the other parts to Rest