Forward to heaven Into the fields Where the bodies lay Tip of the sword Among the horde Shepherds of the grave
Above Burns rays from the bastard sun Below Your idols lay dead and cold
Indescribable torment As steel rips through your flesh Your illusions of grandeur Struck down with your death
Call out Your prayers mean nothing now Cry out Your screams will echo through empty halls
1,000 Cuts Bring you to hell 1,000 Cuts Hear the toll of the reaper's bell
1,000 Cuts Cease to rust 1,000 Cuts Return to dust
You've died for nothing A sinner's death For the ages of pain you've caused I hope it was worth it Empires you've built now forever gone
In death You will pay for what you've done to us In Hell You will receive final justiceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.