كلمات Cataclysmic Fleshfront

Waves of death closing in, a remorseless undead army Mindless rotting soldiers need to feed Beasts of hate, a putrid waste, merciless walking terror Damned to a dying world Aim, fire, kill, repeat, make them bleed Aim, fire, kill, repeat, make them bleed Form a line, load your guns, ravage through the masses A hail of bullets eat their flesh Kill and kill, reload and fire, show no mercy Eradication of their kind Smell the thousand festering corpses staring dead into your eyes Born to maim seduced by gore, their hunger screams for more and more Mutilation, extermination, doomed to an eternal desire The ravaging of the undead horde leaves nothing left to kill Possessed by human flesh, dead but still breathing Born from death, a killing machine, fearless brutal being Aim, fire, kill, repeat, make them bleed Aim, fire, kill, repeat, make them bleed Aim, fire, kill, repeat, make them bleed Aim, fire, kill, repeat, make them bleed