Solo me resisto por que se,
Siempre mueren cada vez que volvés,
Se sienten los gritos cuando hay terror,
La sangre ensucia todo alrededor.
Solo te complace lastimar,
Masacrando gente podes consolarte.
Gritas, matas, quemas!
Mutilas personas para gozar,
Disfrutas cada dolor que causas,
Salta sangre, gritan todos, huele a muertos,
Pero eso a vos va a encantarte…
Gritas, matas, quemas!
Se!!
English:
Just hang on because I know,
They always die when you return,
They feel the screams when terror,
Dirty blood all around,
Just like you hurt others,
Massacring people can give you comfort.
You scream, kill, burn!!!
when your maul people find solace,
Enjoy every pain that causes,
salta sangre, gritan todos, huele a muertos
blood jump, scream all, smells like dead.
But that will delight you to you
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