Prowling Leather
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Lyrics
Streets of disease land of decay Poisoning veins no help to pray Fall down to your graves Darklord imperial slaves Your search for satin will be of little use Nowhere to go but down Give me your flesh cut straight from the bone Soon it'll be my crown Prowling leather Demon of dark angel of black Pure hatred burns start your attack
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:36
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 179 BPM