Without a law but violence, the new races turned upon one another in orgies of cannibalistic violence. From among these putrid, war-mad hordes, the butcher rose. Crowned in blood rites of unhinged sadism, he wreaked his genocidal war lust upon the last denizens of a graveyard planet.
Scavenger king on a sundered world, Leader of a blighted tribe, Humanoid form, But human no more, Anthropomorph deformed, Bones protrude from scaled hide, Three gross limbs grip gun and axe, Supremacy by force, Allegiance through gore, Now, ready for war.
Mutant face smashed by mutant fist, Brain and blood seep out, blended with Fragmented bone, Rivals crushed, pulverised, heads smashed in by stone.
Zoanthrop liege marches forward, Onwards, leading his mutant horde.
Primeval butcher, Primitive urge to kill, Driven by war lust, Led by deranged will, Post-apocalyptic barbaric massacres, Piled flayed corpses at his feet, Carrion for mutant teeth.
March upon the beast beneath the blasted plain, Subterranean lord of a sunken domain, Twin mouths fanged, Head maned by hooks from which his victims' entrails hang.
Primeval butcher, Primitive urge to kill, Driven by war lust, Led by deranged will, Post-apocalyptic barbaric massacres, Piled flayed corpses at his feet, Carrion for mutant teeth.
Into the fetid swamps they swarm, Seeking its mistress's vapour-clad form, Pestilential broodmother of viscid beasts, Bog-born, befouled and slimed they come out to feast.
Zoanthrop liege marches forward, To catacomb and swamp they bring war.
Scavenger king on a sundered world, Leader of a blighted tribe, Humanoid form, But human no more, Anthropomorph deformed, Bones protrude from scaled hide, Three gross limbs grip gun and axe, Supremacy by force, Allegiance through gore, Now, ready for war.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
