Last you remember Your sight's going red Visions of corpses staring Holes in their heads Hammer dripping A stench of death Air draped in fumes Of their final breath
The smell of putrid bodies Fear frozen on their face My spectre haunting victims Vanished without a trace My hammer caves their face in A mass of flesh and bone Condemned to decompose Sledgehammer funeral
None know the guilt I feel It weights upon my mind The task must be done Bloodlust to satisfy Born from the anvil Pain cast in steel Thoughts of horrific murder The only time I feel
I search for one more victim I feel myself devolve I need to collect bodies I need to shatter bone Condemned to decompose Sledgehammer funeral
Sledgehammer Funeral (x4)
Last you remember Your sight's going red Visions of corpses staring Holes in their heads Hammer dripping A stench of death Air draped in fumes Of their final breathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.