The hunt for victims Faceless and weak Their flesh, torn and broken Through torture I get my peace ...I see their dying eyes Through murder I come alive
They test my tolerance I bet they regret I feel no repent Cause lives are meaningless Impale their hearts with fear Embrace the decayed Worship the blood within and Become torment entrenched Derailed from path of light and repent
They will never find your broken molested remains In a graveyard for all victims of the human God deranged They will never know your violent torturous demise As you are forgotten and scream only in my mind
The hunt for victims Faceless and weak Their flesh, torn and broken Through torture I get my peace ...I see their dying eyes Through murder I come alive
They will never find your broken molested remains In a graveyard for all victims of the human God deranged They will never know your violent torturous demise As you are forgotten and scream only in my mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
