The limbs are like burned meat A fallen victim with pride The slaughter of cruel lust Is sacreficing the unborn. Unborn
Silent winds of fear Is rising from the tomb Putrid stench of flesh From dismembered corps of death
Isolations with no remorse Executions are prevield
Cascades of this world A destruction of carnage The altar will take over And the stench are putrid
Silent winds of fear Is rising from the tomb Putrid stench of fleash From dismembered corps of death
Sickness hate The ultimate massacre Splattered organs The dead will never die
The limbs are like burned meat A fallen victim with pride The slaughter of cruel lust Is sacreficing the unborn
Cascades of this world A destruction of carnage The altar will take over And the stench are putridTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
