Away from our territory covered with bones,
Were waiting for you at the right place.
Your meat is building our bodies.
We smell were looking for you!
Our tools are prepared for human meat.
I want to hear your scream before you die!
Youre so easy to hunt down.
Were following you dont turn back!
Well make your blood runs cold.
We can see you through my eyes.
Youre tired up and I look around so pleased.
The flames are roasting parts of you.
Cut and dismembered bodies,
Ate laying at my legs.
The fire is touching me.
I have the skull.
I hold the evil power.
The blood supports every vulgar ritual.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
