Torn From The Grave 歌词

Freaking out on the rotten flesh Smell the stench from the graves Rip the guts from the inside out Feel the rush in our veins Torn from the grave Ripping cunts in a vulgar mess Tear the limbs from the tombs A morbid feast on chunks of flesh Crawling worms in our face Torn from the grave Rotten flesh to revel - blood is what we need Dismember all together - death is what we see