By Children Of Bodom, Hang on, got to go
Preview what they oughta know
With you
By Children Of Bodom, Running under cover of the moonlight shadow, death row
At
By Children Of Bodom, You never take the easier way,
while the is blowing straight
By Children Of Bodom, The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying
By Children Of Bodom, 'Death be not proud,
Though somehave called thee mighty and
By Children Of Bodom, I was born in ashes of molten hatred
Raised by demons
By Children Of Bodom, Hell-hound, hot leather on your legs
That smokin powder keg
You're riding
By Children Of Bodom, High above, your shadow smiles at me
Way down below,
By Children Of Bodom, I can't waste away, I'm slowly losing my way forever
Better
By Children Of Bodom, You`re the one who plays with fire in the night
By Children Of Bodom, Out on the street I'm stalking the night
I can hear
By Children Of Bodom, 'Rip
and cut
and mutilate the innocent
his friends,
and again and again
and on
