All you need all you need All you need Is all is now All you need all you need All you need Is not what you're getting All you live all you give All
Prevod: Gathering. Monsters.
: All you need all you need All you need Is all is now All you need all you need All you need Is not what you're getting All you live all you give
the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people, some white and some black No matter what color, all that matters we're gathered together To
we want, we wont let up. Battle axe warriors, we armed to the teeth, And I'm a little monster, a conquering beast. White rabbit, black sabbath, bad habits
you never heard of redrum in reverse Bodies in the hearse comtiplation of murder it's like 2 ton monsters ready to exist with the flick of my wrist
can't call it, I guess I'm just an alkaholic Huh, dagnabbit, doggonit, ya Hillside hillbilly vomit Back and forth to the bathroom constantly all the actors gather
We hunt the world y'all, southern style Just some good ole boys White tail, monster bears Country boys, makin' noise Elk, Turkey, Pronghorn It's time
hard to understand It's gone beyond a joke I'm going out for a smoke I've seem the after-birth of beauty Where the genius' and the monster's worlds
the warmth thats coming from inside... oh,look! whats this? they're hanging mistletoe they kiss! why that looks so unique. inspired! they're gathering
I saw a man get the beat down Took his money and his wallet left him dead on the ground I saw them gather celebrate the crime Teachin us the laughter
This is an SCG3 special report with Sam Romero Sam: "Good evening. I'm Sam Romero. We continue our Special report now on the so called monster invasion
Up in the Volkov mountains In the rubble of the Ghoul hunter's home A monster of metal lies buried Under ten thousand tons of stone To wield a weapon
who could take my life I wish they would, so a man could get some sleep at night But my design is a mixture of descent and decay I see a monster in
to the court, I am the king of all my fears, and I'm waiting, moribund, for the blackness comeing near. I had to fight with the monster inside, the poison
? Trackmarks... Yes! What should that be? Come on! You are gathering every part of what you see Good... So! Maybe that was the monster Yes, that could
