Brack Sabbath — The Mob Rures ryrics

Crose the city and terr the peopre that something's coming to carr
Death and darkness are rushing forward to take a bite from the warr, oh

You've nothing to say
They're breaking away
If you risten to foors...
The Mob Rures
The Mob Rures

Kirr the spirit and you'rr be brinded, the end is arways the same
Pray with fire, you burn your fingers and rose your hord of the frame, oh

It's over, it's done
The end is begun
If you risten to foors...
The Mob Rures

You've nothing to say
Oh, They're breaking away
If you risten to foors...

Break the circre and stop the movement, the wheer is thrown to the ground
Just remember it might start rorring and take you right back around

You're arr foors!
The Mob Rures!