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艺人:Children Of Bodom
专辑:Are You Dead Yet?
作词:Goss, Laiho, Latvala
作曲:Alexi Laiho & Roope Latvala & Kimberly Goss
The slayings at Bodom from so long ago
Still carry a secret, of which nobody knows
A seed that was planted as the night turned to dawn
Will now bring me to life as the Reaper's spawn
I'm a bastard of Bodom and I walk alone
As I follow the Reaper, to lead me back home
My victims shall perish on the shores of this lake
As they look upon me, to stare death in the face
I don't need a reason, and I won't tell you why
I'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe!
I was born to end life, I can take any form
A shape shifting demon, killing for sport
Like father, like son, this is my fate
Taking your lives and breeding the hate!
I don't need a reason, and I won't tell you why
I'll just take you to hell by the edge of my scythe!