Текст песни Spirit Of Death

Shouts echo in the alleys Blood scatters across the floor To feed your pleasure Rats wait for their turn Another sarcastic smile Untenable your look Glares at your victim That the death will take away Walls are witness Of the total insanity Make it's own law Showing it's truth Spirit of death Weak and vulnerable body The prey is corraled And in a barbarous ritual The worriment starts With a unruly fury The blood thrist spawns Feeling realized In a ecstasy of many orgasms Total violence Difusing the fear and terror Evil instinct Searching for revenge and pleasure Creature of darkness Bringing misfortune to the poor innocents Angel of hell Kill it, kill it, kill it