Paroles de The Art Of Killing

Fucking their fates End of the race To sastified My sickness desires Just kill them all then burn down to ashes Obey your lord or you will die No time to run No where to hide Face to your fear Tasting the death Price of the sin must be paid by your blood I am the one who will clean this world Chasing those kids into the end of the wood Taking an axe the bang their head Hacked to pieces, chopped in half Tearing their body to cook a good meal Forget your god, here im lord Cry your last, then be ate Raping your corpse andd biting your flesh Dying here where nothing can be found Dare you to shout and dont try to run I can find and kill if i want Just lay down to feel the pain Im dead once, cant die more Killing for meal Killing to live Kill them all for me Kill all for me!