Chelsea Grin - Four Horsemen скачать mp3

We are the ones who ride We're cold we're dead inside In darkness we arise Bringing this world's demise We are the heartless ones We don't fear anyone In darkness we arise Bringing this world's demise And behold a pale horse His name was death And hell followed with him We bring this world's demise Demise Demise From shadows we arise Arise, arise Welcome the anti-christ Watch as the ashes hit the ground You can't scream, can't make a sound Praying desperately, that it's all just a dream But you can't be saved, it's just you and me Head keeps spinning round, and round Inside of our thoughts you too shall drown We've waiting for this day, it's the feeling we so crave Crying with distaste, as you're falling from your grace Rivers flow with virgin blood Sacrifice your first son Burn the pages you so love Hell fire reigns from above We are the ones who ride We're cold we're dead inside In darkness we arise Bringing this world's demise We are the heartless ones We don't fear anyone In darkness we arise Bringing this world's demise We bring this world's demise Demise Demise From shadows we arise Welcome the anti-christ