Taste Of My Scythe — текст песни (Children Of Bodom)

Rip and cut and mutilate the innocent,
his friends, and again and again and on and on.

You make me own my life in Hell; my kingdom back to the bound
You say you don`t make it alone; kingdom back to the Lord

Falling, I say; you too, falling; you too, born to die

Come with hate
Come and die

One day I`ll face you all alone,
enduring out with wind and ice
It`s payback time; it`s your demise sought to feel:
they`ll taste of my scythe

You say my ear, my God who help me, God take yours in shame
Back too low, I want your head on a plate to feel my eyes

Come with me, I want your blood to save it on my eyes
I want you and in the plate to be coming in the sky (sky!)

Come with hate
Come and try

One day I`ll face you all alone,
enduring out with wind and ice
It`s payback time; it`s your demise until they feel:
taste of my scythe