Hallowed Butchery Of The Son - Destined Invitation To The Tomb Lyrics
Life's a bitch.
Live it like a kid.
Test ya luck.
Throw ya metal horns up.
Life's a bitch.
Live it like a kid.
Test ya luck.
Throw ya metal horns up.
Living every day like it's my last.
Following my dreams, because days fly fast.
Never ever get lost in the shit of the past.
Live every day like it's your last.
Get crunk (get crunk) or get lost. (get lost)
Get crunk (get crunk) or get lost. (get lost)
This is...
Life.
This is...
Death.
Choose your side.
Before it's too late.
Learn from your mistakes.
And love your enemy.
He will come like a thief.
And steal you in the night.