Robin Loxley - Crop Won't Ever Come | Текст песни

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• Robin Loxley
• Crop Won't Ever Come

Now the day that the lord rained down
The skies screamed of race through the clouds
You are gonna pay for the hell that you've done
That Crop Won't Come

You laughed in the face of the Lord
You joked in the presence of God
Now the rains gonna burn like like the Sun
That Crop Won't ever come

The Devils Risin-in
Oh Yeah, oh yeah
The Devils Risin Yeah
Oh yeah Oh Yeah
And that Crop Won't Ever Come

You Howl like a Wolf in the Night
You Prowl where you once saw the light
You Can Pray for the rain for the Sun
That Crop Won't Ever Come

The Devils Risin Oh Yeah
The Devils Rising Oh Yeah Oh Yeah

That Crop Won't Ever come
Oh That Crop Won't Ever Come

The Devils Risin-in
Oh Yeah, Oh yeah