There's a story that I'd like to tell
About a man who’s under a spell
Killed someone to keep his life
The game of murder till the end of time
Born on the bayou,raised by the mountains
With the hand of evil,release the beast out of its mind
He is a Killer, The Southern Reaper
Underneath the pale white moonlight
Everything felt so unreal
Footprints in muddy water
When day turned to night, The flame sprawl the land of all
He’s behind your back, calling out your name
Death is coming; You'd better run for you life
He is a Killer, The Southern Reaper
I saw the black smoke in the sky
The darkness chase the sun again
He is a Killer, The Southern Reaper
...查看更多 收合