Hellpike - Living Death

He runs through the dark lanes

Kills the people without a chance

Then you have nothing to win

When he comes to begin

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

He comes deep, deep from hell

When you’re there you’re nothing to tell

He takes your blood not too small

Paints with it all the walls

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

He rules your way since these days

From the sky deep in his realm

He grabbed the bowels out of you

You’re screaming like your funeral song

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

He takes your blood not too small

Paints with it all the walls

He grabbed the bowels out of you

You’re screaming like your funeral song

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike…

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

He runs through the dark lanes

Kills the people without a chance

Then you have nothing to win

When he comes to begin

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

He comes deep, deep from hell

When you’re there you’re nothing to tell

He takes your blood not too small

Paints with it all the walls

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

Hellpike, Hellpike

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