Millions, millions are dying under genocide and cruelty
Nations, nations for the nations, in one bloody hell
Dictators are killing for their glory
A nailed hand was taking down for another death
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Birds got tasty dinner, Kill for glory
Give your last farewell
Following the red line of freedom, scared to death
Running away for escape, guns of suffering are near
Women and children, young and old
No way from the bullet path
Their homes are painted by blood
Kill one for the welfare of all mankind, there is no sin
Liberate your Nation for better future
Rest in peace Tyrant
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Birds got tasty dinner, Kill for glory
Give your last farewell
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
DeadKillers - Last Farewell Lyrics
DeadKillers - Last Farewell Lyrics
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Millions, millions are dying under genocide and cruelty
Nations, nations for the nations, in one bloody hell
Dictators are killing for their glory
A nailed hand was taking down for another death
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Birds got tasty dinner, Kill for glory
Give your last farewell
Following the red line of freedom, scared to death
Running away for escape, guns of suffering are near
Women and children, young and old
No way from the bullet path
Their homes are painted by blood
Kill one for the welfare of all mankind, there is no sin
Liberate your Nation for better future
Rest in peace Tyrant
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Birds got tasty dinner, Kill for glory
Give your last farewell
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Nations, nations for the nations, in one bloody hell
Dictators are killing for their glory
A nailed hand was taking down for another death
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Birds got tasty dinner, Kill for glory
Give your last farewell
Following the red line of freedom, scared to death
Running away for escape, guns of suffering are near
Women and children, young and old
No way from the bullet path
Their homes are painted by blood
Kill one for the welfare of all mankind, there is no sin
Liberate your Nation for better future
Rest in peace Tyrant
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Birds got tasty dinner, Kill for glory
Give your last farewell
Tormentors for thyself, stop the misery
Saving dead bodies, world is gone
Writer: Miroslav Roškanin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid