her I am ready for another murder, so I kill to relieve the hunger By their corpse I stand and stare how much I can bear By their corpse I'm aware,
paradigm Designed in the laboratory Men losing control of their minds Hallucinating horrific distortions Flesh feeding the military machine Bringing troops to their
, indulge in its pain Crucifixion in the cemetery, awakes the dead from their sleep Rising from their graves, to devour the weakened mortals Under my control, I own their tortured
Repulsion of beauty drove me to hunt A frenzy of self hate possessing me Violated their bodies, stripped of their pride Tortured and twisted until
your life And leave you lying cold, decapitated body Searching for its head Anticipate apocalypse, rising dead dismembering Hacking limbs bleeding, cracking ribs torture us Blessed by
Man for what any crime I swear I'll die before I do some time Bitch the Koopsta massive when I murder With the muthafuckin' plastic nine corpses that we tortured
Dolls Victims Of My Games, Children Are My Toys" Infanticide!!!! New Cadavers Appear Each Killing Seems To Be More Sadistic Awful Abuse Of The Corpses Physically Tortured
[Lyrics By: Ruben Rosas, Kevin Clark] My mind is as rotten as the bodies of the fuckin' whores I've killed. I raid a fresh grave to satisfy my thrills
Make martyrs of all their kind Crush the weak, destroy my enemies Spill their blood upon their land Defy them, tear out their fucking hearts Torture
unholy crimson rains from the darkest depths of hell fall into this wretched dungeon where god's first angel fell the rats feeding on the corpses ignore
the corpses down to dwarves engraving eternity in misery feasting from the fury of fallen angels their shackled souls fry before my feet punishing pre-corpse mutilation by
up Liquidate, the torture kills the troops that try to fight Terminate, [Incomprehensible] doom Mist falls, the deadly gas that brings them to their
line to end their lives As they die, he starts to laugh Last thing heard are cries We have fought together side by side Killing humans as they die Burning
In your loneliness, in your rain you saw no light You who healed so many wounds, were killed in the fight Torturers must have robbed your corpse Torturers
dead of night Ripping of the flesh Left breast removed by knife I have come The Beast of lore To kill again Now as before One hundred years Have now gone by
Shot, One Kill Covert involvement, outlaw callow leaders, ignoble denial One Shot, One Kill Our captured soldiers, tortured to death, defiled human