Oh nothing could foresee, the splendid display of hatred The bloodbath the orgy, Diseased of human flesh The laughter, disrupting, the slaughter The kindred all meshed Now after, cruel bastards Disgusting, their lives are all spent
Never touched on such a sleekness Never smelled a scent so foul Never tasted such a sweetness Never taken such a gouge
I can feel the apathy, the feeling is misanthropy I can feel the apathy, the feeling is misanthropy I can feel the apathy, the feeling is misanthropy I can feel the apathy, the feeling is misanthropy I can feel the apathy, the feeling is misanthropy
Shitstained, bludgeoned, wet, corpses Flesh rots, with the stenches, much fouler than the sinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
