Hellstalker

Listen to the funky whispers of the trees
The wind changes direction and escapes quickly

When the night comes
When the footsteps are heard

Do you know who this rotten land belongs to
Even your saying his name will shred your soul

Don't look back
You don't want to see him

Hellstalker his name is
Torturer with all its nature
Murderer for horny sinners
Observer in the name of hell

He is in darkness night hunting the sinners
He had a collection of bones as mountain

When the night comes
When the footsteps are heard

He will kill you with pain and drive you to hell
If your soul is clean you can get rid of it

Don't look back
You don't want to see him

Hellstalker his name is
Torturer with all its nature
Murderer for horny sinners
Observer in the name of hell

Stalker
Stalker
Stalker
Stalker

Hellstalker his name is
Torturer with all its nature
Murderer for horny sinners
Observer in the name of hell



Credits
Writer(s): Ender Sarıkaya
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