Incubator Nightmares From The Past
Remember... Our chase after criminals has Been successful Here's just another outcast Which wants to pay Icy wind blows through the Streets an voyage Without an aim Years ago there was an event Which seems to be forgotten soon Strange emotions climbing up Deep inside of you Our chase after criminals has Been successful Here's just another outcast Which wants to pay So many times you hoped so much These history will be lost Empty eyes are starring at You there is no escape Your sins are chackled to Your mind never forgot You've lost your self control. You feel your fate All these uncountable victims Are bleed to death The charge Now it's your turn To leave your life We sacrifice your body for all your games We spread your worthless blood Between our trash
