Apocalyptic wasteland into a world of pain, Cities reduced to rubble as you taste the acid rain. Survival of the sickest.. The mentally deranged, Beware the ruthless mutants, They'll kill you for your brain. Scavengers of life...All corpses fetch a price, An arm a leg your fucking head a human sacrifice. The wasteland has no laws only death, Disease and gore, Destruction is a way of life, Everyday a fucking war! But there is one man who wanders amongst debris and filth, The one who all the mutants fear, The one they cannot kill. He has an arm of METAL that will cleave you in two. A burning hate in his eyes, There is none he answers to. The bounty on his head is high, Mercenaries are his plague. Malformed mutants filled with hate hunt him night and day. He cannot sleep, He cannot rest.. In weakness they attack, Alone he stands armed to kill, Mutilator! Mutilator! Gnashing, Gnashing and slashing in two, Laying the mutants to waste, Slicing the brain, Gouging the eyes, Tearing the flesh from your face. Tear out the spine, Impaled alive, My reward is the head. Severe the arms, Slash at the throat, The only good mutants are dead. No such thing a good or evil, Death is the only reality. As dusk sets he baits with a body, Mutants descend to pick the rotting. A relentless, Stalking, Kill machine, Warrior of unrivaled brutality. Waiting to attack armed to the teeth, Bleeding the lepers and diseased. The mutilator carries no hope walking in the shadow of death, In a world of rot no fucking peace, Just the will to kill again. Scorched earth, Nothing lives but the foulest despicable beasts. Radiation, Poison breeds cannibals of living disease. Mutilator!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
