Blood sprays out from the holes in the heads Of thousands of men that are dead It's everywhere; smell the carnage in the air Dismembered body parts cover the land This warzone is disgusting Stomach turns with hunger from the gore Fingers and toes are great as hors d'oeuvres But many must die to fill my appetite I hunger for flesh and thirst for their blood Indulging mass murder with carnal delight Rip meat from the bone; tear them to shreds Consume the body parts til scraps are what's left A pile of gore and bones lay at my feet Now tasty treats for the carrion to eat Eyes are looking at me, But they're not in heads Hands are grasping for help To find their arms Massacre, Oceans of entrails Drowning thousands of corpses Blood-drenched, Visceral spray As bloated bodies erupt Eyes are looking at me But they're not in heads Hands are grasping for help To find their arms This warzone is disgusting Stomach turns with hunger from the goreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
