Swimming through corpses Bodies floating in nauseating waters stinking by corporal fluids I feel pleased when I'm into the river of death Where I see my floating victims
I cut them all into pieces I mash them all with a chainsaw Today I'll go out to get more victims Lonely women with pretty smiles soon will turn to painful screams
What causes me more pleasure than rape Is to slash them, pulling out their breasts And throwing it to the river of corpses Today I'll throw some more
The night is young and I can see my next victim Now I can feel her fear just with my only presence Soon she is gonna fall in my trick I'll tie your arms as you see how I slash your legs
My river of corpses waits for you The deep red of blood blended with filthy pus and floating shit A wall of skulls and bones keeps my river away from reality The think fog hiding bodies
I'm the only one who knows where the river is I'm the only one who swims through corpses I still can see some people alive I can feel their heartbeats They keep quiet because they fear to be found
They try to escape from the river of corpses They wish all this were only a dream They ask themselves: why? Which was the reason to be chased? They'll draw in their sins, the stench...
Feet and arms has blown up by putrefaction An endless buzzing of insects This is like a body parts puzzle My morbid curiosity has made of all this a kind of floating cemetery
Echoes of weeping are the only silent witnesses Here a filthy stench is breathed Watch the bodies floating make me feel calm Slaughter and sin are my blood
In my right hand I take up the blade In my left hand I bring the death My murderous passion pursuits me Echoes of weeping are the only silent witnesses It's a real delight to swim in my river of corpsesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
