O / Ogre / Mangled Bodies Of The Children
Today Murderers Have been set free, To assist in the killing.
And all Will try To flee. Everywhere lays the dead.
Tonight The young will try To fight. Waste of time you fools.
They know Their time Has come. Off with their heads.
Next day There will be many Corpses, Festering in the streets.
Vultures And rats Will dine, On the offal meal supreme.
Perverts delight, Genitals Prepared To be consumed.
And all Will fall To shit, As the killing goes on and on.
As the world begins to decay, Death in agonizing pain, All must die.
Cities Destroyed And all Is lost. Resembling hell on earth.
The monks, The priests, Will all Be slaughtered like animals.
Torsos And limbs, Littering The streets, As their flesh pours down the drain.
And so It's come To this. The end of all mankind.
As life-support begins to fade, Suffering and death each day. All will die.
The machine moves onwards crushing the cities, Crushing the millions who flee in terror. Disfigurement, decapitation, disembowelment, amputation, Men and women boiled alive, While the mangled bodies of the children are left to rot. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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