Besedila:
Murderland Lights Out Ep

gone insane and this morbid cartoon orchestra is screaming in my brain I put on my straightjacket but I?m not feeling well turn off the lights and slip

die screaming! SCREAMING! You're gonna die screaming! SCREAMING! Screaming in the night The shock upon your face betrays your grim surprise Your doom is playing out

Night falls, a shadow falls over your crypt As you push your coffin lid aside Fresh death hangs on your breath And your kisses taste like sweet formaldehyde