Hell's Comin' With Me - Poor Man's Poison (legendado/tradução) скачать в хорошем качестве

Hell's Comin' With Me - Poor Man's Poison (legendado/tradução)

Lyric: They all laughed as he turned around slow They said: You ain't welcome round here anymore You just might as well go He wiped the blood from his face as he slowly came to his knees He said I’ll be back when you least expect it And hell's coming with me Hell's coming with me There is a hill at the bottom of the valley Where all the poor souls go when they die And if you listen real close, you can hear em’ like a ghost Saying you're never gonna make it out alive There is a town at the bottom of that hill They got a secret that they keep like a slave They got a black magic preacher, we'd do well to let him teach her You'll be heading up that hill to the grave And it is well, with my soul You line your pockets full of money that you steal from the poor And on your way down the hill, you hear me ring that bell I'd pay the devil twice as much to keep your soul There was a drifter passing through that little valley See he had promised he was coming back to town (Coming back to town) They didn't know him by his face, or by the gun around his waist But he come back to burn that town to the ground First there was fire Then there was smoke Then that preacher man was hangin' by a rope Then they all fell to their knees and begged that drifter Begged him please, as he raised his fist before he spoke I am the righteous hand of God And I am the devil that you forgot And I told you one day you will see, that I'll be back I guarantee And that hell’s coming, hell’s coming Hell, hell's coming with me And it is well, with my soul You line your pockets full of money that you steal from the poor And on your way down the hill, you hear me ring that bell And I said, hell’s coming with me (Hell's coming with me)