Sound of broken bones, cracked skulls, empty shells Sound of blood spilled out of the neck Choked voices of dismembered humans Sick and perverted sounds all over the room Cries from tortured souls begging me to release them
I have made it through here, my salvation is at close The quantity of the dead bodies shall be written in history The scars on my body reveals the number of victims My mind is aching, I haven't got much time, I have to gather more
Sounds of disembowelment like a music in my ears Sounds of disembowelment like a fucking disease Sounds of disembowelment an addiction to me Sounds of disembowelment like a fucking disease
I must see them dead, all of them dead, all of them dead I have to hurry, the time is running quick They shall not find me, I shall murder more I must salvage my soul, my work hasn't ended yet The world must see what I achieved They must see what I can do My mind is aching but the sounds of disembowelment Makes the ache stopTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
