Pilgrim followers of vulture minds Empty vessels to be consumed The rasping voice of the unseen Beckons them So ripe and willing victims So conveniently frail His talons reach forth in shadow Embracing
He prepares them for gruesome death
Mass murder
Ceramic faces of blinded horror Shattering like cloth The blows draw chasms of red Serrated by bone Siphoning from them their blood In septic crimson streams He quickly fills disinfected vats And incinerates the husks
Through the blood Potency flows Murdering Is livingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
