Intestinal Sorrow کے بول

In blood I kill my sorrow, My emptiness in life See your intesines The outcome of your pain Your suffer to your death Gives me a new life Push my hands through your cold flesh Crush your heart - I feel like newborn Murder is my destination - I feel no regrets It is my satisfaction - I smash you all to death All my life I will kill - I bring the endless pain Every night the hunt for flesh - blood-thirst never fullfilled Hatefull I bring you all to hell All that I feel is the greed to kill See my eyes - cold as my knife You cry - slaughtered to death I smile - take your last breath You die - and will rot in hell