Under the ground, creatures are born Siblings they crawl, as soon as they're breath Rise to the top, a fresh taste of blood
Fear- the monster we've made Now is the time, to reap the begot
Sold our souls to the dark Sacrifice of the whole Franken-shit we have made Blow to the head from a blood sucking leech
Ah - ah - ah - bred the undead Ah - ah - ah - breed some more
How can I breath, how can I live When I'm bound with these chains of steel Why don’t we see, cause has effect No one to blame - but ourselves Cannot retreat, what's done is done, Prepare ourselves coz these monsters will feed Cry, there is no sound Cadavers behold, blood there's no more
Terrorise the creator Feed on him to survive Multiply recreate Cut on the flesh, it’s your god given right
Bred the undead Breeding the undeadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.