Satanic Panic Songtext
von Impending Doom
Satanic Panic Songtext
The noose gets a little tighter, and tighter, and tighter
The noose gets a little tighter and tighter
Yeah
The noose gets a little tighter, and tighter, and tighter
The noose gets a little tighter and tighter
Yeah
We live in a world, 666 sadistic
Narcissistic to the fullest
Praying on the innocent
Demon in a suit
Devil in a dress
There will be violence
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
You will feel the wrath of God
When we watch the noose drop
Vengeance is His name
Vengeance is His name
We live in a world, 666 sadistic
Narcissistic to the fullest
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
Come out of the shadows and meet your reaper
I′m your doomsday preacher
Come out of the shadows and meet your reaper
I'm your doomsday preacher
Go
I′m your doomsday preacher
You've been warned
I will burn your unmarked grave
This is a funeral for evil
Yeah, panic, panic
Panic, panic, panic, panic
The noose gets a little tighter and tighter
Yeah
The noose gets a little tighter, and tighter, and tighter
The noose gets a little tighter and tighter
Yeah
We live in a world, 666 sadistic
Narcissistic to the fullest
Praying on the innocent
Demon in a suit
Devil in a dress
There will be violence
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
You will feel the wrath of God
When we watch the noose drop
Vengeance is His name
Vengeance is His name
We live in a world, 666 sadistic
Narcissistic to the fullest
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
Satanic panic
The noose gets a little tighter
Satanic panic
Every day gets a little closer
Come out of the shadows and meet your reaper
I′m your doomsday preacher
Come out of the shadows and meet your reaper
I'm your doomsday preacher
Go
I′m your doomsday preacher
You've been warned
I will burn your unmarked grave
This is a funeral for evil
Yeah, panic, panic
Panic, panic, panic, panic
Writer(s): David King, Christopher Calavrias, Nicholas Oakes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com