When the sky become dark
I come out from my coffin
In search of my new victim
Unholy passion... hot blood on my mouth
Pointed teeth on your neck
I feel your soul inside me
I feel your enjoyment...
I feel your enjoyment...
I feel you... in my veins...
When the light leaves the earth
I rise from my grave
Queen of the damned... I love thy blood
I cut the throat of innocent virgins! For my thirst
She who loves the pain!
She who loves the suffering!
She who loves the lust!
She that want satisfy my thirst!
She who loves the blood!
She who loves the death!
She who loves the evil!
She that want satisfy my thirst!
She who loves the pain!
She who loves the suffering!
She who loves the lust!
She that want satisfy my thirst!
She who loves the pain!
She who loves the suffering!
She who loves the lust!
She that want satisfy my thirst
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Je léto a stíny
v zahrádce jsou krátký
když číšník se blíží
nechci řízek, ani rýži.
Mám rád šopák,
čerstvý šopák,
rád si dám jeden.
(Ref.)
Čerstvý sýr navrch zakrývá
rajčata, paprikám to pálý.
Čerstvý sýr, tomu zálivka,
rostliný olej.
(Toto je jen část pisničky, dělal jsem
ji podle videa aspoň si zaspíváte s videem
a jak tu bude kompletní verze doplním ;)).
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