Текст песни A Perfect Day to Die - Onslaught
Marching
with
the
devil
Hell,
it
comes
for
free
Chaos
at
the
speed
of
sound
A
captor
or
a
dream
Striking
with
conviction
Each
day
could
be
the
last
Roll
the
dice
and
raise
the
odds
The
flame
is
burning
fast
Death
and
glory
Blood
and
fury
Die
the
perfect
way
Oh,
what
a
perfect
way
to
Die,
it's
a
perfect
day
Oh,
what
a
perfect
day
to
die
Black
is
my
religion
The
ultimate
in
sin
A
blinding
light
engulfs
the
sky
When
darkness
closes
in
Feeding
the
addiction
The
road
is
here
to
stay
Raising
up
the
iron
cross
You're
never
killing
me
Death
and
glory
Judge
and
jury
Die
the
perfect
way
Oh,
what
a
perfect
way
to
Die,
it's
a
perfect
day
Oh,
what
a
perfect
day
to
die
(Whoa!)
Killed
by
the
winds
of
death
Killed
by
my
final
breath
Killed
by
the
hands
of
fate
Killed
by
the
world
I
suffocate
You
gave
me
death
You
gave
me
glory
I
am
the
judge
and
I
am
the
fury
Die
the
perfect
way
Oh,
what
a
perfect
way
to
Die,
it's
a
perfect
day
Oh,
what
a
perfect
day
to
die
That's
a
nonsense
way
The
perfect
way
Oh,
what
a
perfect
day
To
die

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