Paroles de Mount Agony

Sun dappled sweat slashes awake Blood blotted out by the breeze Another bolt upright blue light special Snarling scenes fade linger disease The starting gate's filled with agony mounts Each a catalog of a circle of hell The gamut of grisly peaks await It's post time for fit fever padded cell Shying and prancing they stare at each other Then burst down the track at sanguinary speed No way to run from the horses of hell Destined to lose no matter who leads On torture, on abuser, on cold-blooded killer On molester, on rapist, on brute On mayhem, on plague, on death gurgle spasm Lacerate, impale, convulse