Lyrics:

Creeping death, it’s getting close you bout to suffer
Creeping cold, but suddenly you feeling tougher
Live feels strange when your life’s on the edge
He took everything you had and now you’re out for revenge

Not alive, but you just keeping pushing thru
Is it true? This feeling feels all too new
All alone but it won’t stop you this time
You feel like no one can relate but you have entered your prime

Heavy metal weapons got me acting like a fucking goon
Dark outside at night, find my next victim, bout to kill a fool
Objective, find target, and now i’m bout to kill a fucking saint
Bathe in your bones and Imma use your fucking blood as paint

Wassup mane? I’m insane? Useless in every single way?
Why don’t you understand that you can’t stop this fucking violent rage
Now it’s to late, you’ve said enough, now this shit’s bout to get real rough
I doubted myself but this man used all of his luck

The dark assigned my soul to harvest yours
Evil mothafucka from the north
South of stockholm, bitch you know it’s ours
I get what I want by using force

There’s some things in life you cannot see
There’s some things in life you cannot be
You can try to run but you can’t flee
End it all I hang you from a tree

Creeping death

Creeping death

Not Alive

Not Alive

MummifiedMike - Death Valley

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