I am the righteous The ultimate purveyor of sin Black heart Stacking bodies In the smoke-filled wind Smelling flowers In the fields of death I stand on cowards Inhaling their last breath
I tear Flesh from bone I tear Flesh flesh flesh from bone
Screaming in the dying Face of my prey Blood bath I bathe in it for more than a day Slaughter love Slaughter hate Slaughter all who survive Towers of flames Reflecting my hell in their eyes
I tear Flesh from bone I tear Flesh flesh flesh from bone I tear Flesh from bone I tear Flesh flesh flesh from bone
The sunset of humanity Slowly slides down the stake Pouring agony and blood Onto my plate The taste of destruction I touch to my tongue Impaled every man, Woman and all the young The young The young And the young shall suffer
20 thousand Sending a message to Hell Open gates I'm here To fill up the well Vlad Tepesh A living war of fear And I Impale the fucking world
I tear Flesh from bone I tear Flesh flesh flesh from bone I tear Flesh from bone I tear Flesh flesh flesh from bone Bone Bone Flesh from boneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
