Involuntary Slaughter کے بول

Nocturnal demon of hate Searching for his next prey Predator with no remorse Cannibalistic killing machine Attacking with demise, something to realize Stripped of your life, you'll see, that it's too late To save your fate, trembling of what's to come He'll testify, then crucify, as you die in vain Eyes torn from their sockets Talons piercing the flesh Epidermic layers torn from my chest Fear logged in your larynx Screams of torment trapped inside As you are left, left to die Bodies lie on the ground Victims of his killing spree Left here to die, to signify his wrath of abolishment Corpses that lie, intensify the way that you die Rotting flesh prevails, blood begins to hail from the sky above Masses of remains left here to lay before his alter