Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Sickness and in Hell, artist - Nocturnal Breed. Album song Fields of Rot, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 29.08.2011
Record label: Agonia, Metalhit.com
Song language: English
In Sickness and in Hell |
| Ripe with the sickness |
| Vanity and Hell |
| Pointing claws in arrogance |
| Riot rising — Contemplation ends |
| Cast your eyes into the burning skies |
| Can you hear the funeral bells? |
| As you plough on towards Hell |
| Excommunicating everything in sight |
| In sickness and in Hell we stand |
| Beast of Bourbon — The Devil’s hand |
| You have a dawn appointment with the gallows |
| «When you f*cked with us… An Army was born…» |
| Ice cold — Riot stare |
| Horns locked |
| And metal to the bone I swear |
| I don’t want you here |
| You don’t mean shit to me, No |
| I bite the hand that feeds me |
| Hah, I can’t take it no more |
| I’m going straight to the core |
| Cry… Havoc |
| It’s foaming at my mouth |
| Better run for your life |
| No more warnings, no more signs |
| Scream for retribution |
| This time I’m first in line |
| In sickness and in Hell |
| Primus — Denominator |
| Spitting bolts in tongues of fire |
| Enforcer — Eradicator |
| 'Come drag you to the funeral pyre |
| It’s quite a sight, we’ve come full circle |
| You have to kill me now to shut me now |
| Inflictor — Annihilator |
| You better check your pulse |
| You might be dead I the ground |
| Objective — Damnation |
| Objective — Dead ahead |
| Drunk on blood I smell your fear |
| The Blood-froth's in my veins |
| In sickness and in Hell |