Hundred feet's Deep beneath the ground Chamber with blood stained floor Laying with hundreds of corpses
They have no heads The bodies were mutilated
I must survive from abattoir Tried to get up but I couldn't Realize that I had no legs again My limb had been amputated
Carved Blade had torn my skin Stench had penetrated into my nose I'm shiver Rotting away infectious Seeing maggots putrefied them Dying suffer terrified Waiting for perpetual torturing
Treacherous treatment comes from the killer he returns to me continue the execution
Choking on my throat and unable to breath when something stabbed my neck from behind and gush the blood
I got my neck sliced Dying suffer terrified Waiting for perpetual torturing
A big cleaver had crushed Every bones are broken now Seperated my head
Throw it into the pit Like he did it With the other victim before I can not survive nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.