A rancid whiff precedes me, and lingers after I leave I stalk the tombs each night, searching for new graves to reave The tomb my putrid larder, a corpse my rancid meal I feed upon their flesh, no soul remains to steal
Gravewalker - piss on your grave Gravewalker - caskets I crave Gravewalker - bones, flesh and dust Gravewalker - unholy lust
Grinding bones for meal, gnashing flesh for grist Sepulcher unearths its bounty, my mandible starts to twitch Ingest all that is rotten, beneath the stones at night The fruits of my dark passion, are quite a gruesome sight
Gravewalker - shit on your grave Gravewalker - caskets I crave Gravewalker - bones, flesh and dust Gravewalker - unholy lust
Stomach burst, the smell is worse Eyes sunk in, mottled skin Graves upturned, bowels churned Entrails spewed, vomit spewed
Disgorge the dead, spatter red Shreds picked, tombstones kicked Disembalm, disembowel Charnel home, broken bonesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
