Moan Of The Mob,
Smoke On The Moat
Devoid Of Everything Forever.
Sables And Plaque-Deadly Pleasure.
Real Hell On The Earth!
Sables And LeprosyHaunting Ghost
There Is No Way,
They Need The Mace
Thats What They Wait.
Why Its Lords?
Lord Of The Depths-Master Of Dead.
The Lord Is Coming From The Meat.
His Mace Will Blow The Mob.
Lord Enjoys The Victory Of Evil.
He Leads His Freaks
Between The Bones And Meat.
They Fall Upon The Corpses
No Escape,
Total Devouring!
When All Is Done-Who Is The One!?
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
