Puerto Muerto - Hangmans Song

Текст песни

Armageddon time is coming soon.
The fires will turn us all into dust.
And we will be judged one last time.
You, your son, and me.
The days will turn black you soon will see
Soon we’ll all be swinging from that tree
Pray your neck breaks when the rope is tossed
Pray your mother isn’t there to see
oooooh oooohhh woa is me…
The state has put a date on me.
We will all be standing in a row
Fires of death chewing at our shoes
And we’ll all be wearing navy blue
All out earthly goods we’ll also lose
oooooh oooohhh woa is me…
The state has put a date on me.
Armageddon time is coming soon.
The fires will turn us all into dust.
And we will be judged one last time.
You, your son, and me.
oooooh oooohhh woa is me…
The state has put a date on me.
oooooh oooohhh woa is me…
The state has put a date on me.