9 acessos
Damned tribes waiting in starvation
for lost human meat it's coming around
Smelling the signed of the blood in the jungle
From nowhere they strike from nowhere you die
your skull they crush with their teeth
after a warm brain for their feast
Biting they tear your body in peaces
blood, skull and bones that vanish in the air
No there's no way out the woods you´ll get you
You're lost and wherever you go death you find you
after some painful time
Biting they tear your body in peaces
blood, skull and bones that vanish in the air
No there's no way out the woods you´ll get you
You're lost and wherever you go death you find you
after some painful time