Paroles de Noxchi Assault

Power of a bomb, death and destruction abound Scrape from the floor, bodies butchered and torn Faith principal, weapons of violent dissent Blood filling the streets, feel it on your own skin Screaming out to die Dead before you were born Slaughter governs us all Beware the coming storm Savage intent, predacious instinct to kill Fear outspread, pile of innocent dead Eye for an eye, suicide servant of god Shock, searing flesh, humanity praying for death