Testo When No One's Left

The clouds are rolling in as it gets cold.

It seems that darkness is my only hope.



Half the fun is in the hunt.
Its the thrill oh the fight that drives us



Don't stop untel ther are gone

Last ones left I hope its enough



The clouds are rolling in as it gets cold.

It seems that darkness is my only hope.

The need for it destorys my mind and soul


Don't stop untel ther are gone

Last ones left I hope its enough