Sabaton - Metal Ripper Lyrics
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Metal Ripper
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What Are The Lyrics For Metal Ripper By Sabaton?
You're in for surprise, you're in for a shock
In London town streets when there's darkness and fog I'm going down, all the way down I'm on the highway to hell from here Blessed by the night, holy and bright Called by the toll of the bell Oh Mr. Crowley did you talk to the dead Sleep with the devil and then you must pay Abandoned land come on in child take my hand Hear a rising force Watch the damned they're gonna break their chains Through the night you can hear them Twisting you mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me you can't see a thing Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised Blood on your face you big disgrace A strand of silver hanging through the sky Touching more than you can see Appears like a wonder without any move Gonna get close, closer to you Abandoned land come on in child take my hand Hear a rising force Watch the damned they're gonna break their chains Through the night you All aboard, Hahahahaha Abandoned land come on in child take my hand Hear a rising force Watch the damned they're gonna break their chains Through the night... Abandoned land come on in child take my hand Hear a rising force Watch the damned they're gonna break their chains Through the night you can hear them |
Who Wrote Metal Ripper By Sabaton?
Joakim Broden
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What's The Duration Of The Metal Ripper By Sabaton?The duration of Metal Ripper is 3:52 minutes and seconds. |
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