Kreator - Riot of Violence lyrics
[Kreator - Riot of Violence lyrics]
Greedy for blood paralysed by power
The decision to die tales of terror
Deep in the corner passion to kill
Corpse on the ground minds starts to chill
A man lies in the corner, covered with blood
Bloody wounds on his body
Praying for his god
People pass him by, but they say
Why should we care about him?
He will die today riot of violence
Riot of violence riot of violence
Riot of violence
Find your own way you must go alone
Kill all next to you they want the throne
The infectious disease is the only life
You're scared to death die by their knife
A man lies in the corner, covered with blood
Bloody wounds on his body
Praying for his god
People pass him by, but they say
Why should we care about him?
He will die today
Brutality and mighty wars
Warriors start to fight with bombs and guns
The troops have come to extinguish the light
I'd rather not go wild tonight
But, I must save myself
On a field littered with corpses
Stands a lonely flower
It reminds the world how it was
But we trampled it away with power
Riot of violence riot of violence
Riot of violence riot of violence
The decision to die tales of terror
Deep in the corner passion to kill
Corpse on the ground minds starts to chill
A man lies in the corner, covered with blood
Bloody wounds on his body
Praying for his god
People pass him by, but they say
Why should we care about him?
He will die today riot of violence
Riot of violence riot of violence
Riot of violence
Find your own way you must go alone
Kill all next to you they want the throne
The infectious disease is the only life
You're scared to death die by their knife
A man lies in the corner, covered with blood
Bloody wounds on his body
Praying for his god
People pass him by, but they say
Why should we care about him?
He will die today
Brutality and mighty wars
Warriors start to fight with bombs and guns
The troops have come to extinguish the light
I'd rather not go wild tonight
But, I must save myself
On a field littered with corpses
Stands a lonely flower
It reminds the world how it was
But we trampled it away with power
Riot of violence riot of violence
Riot of violence riot of violence