Текст (слова) песни: Krabathor - Short Report On The Ritual Carnage
Welcome to slaughterhouse!!! Territory, realm so gory, art of murder Stress of small place, no act of grace, Born to suffer Chorus: You go your bloody way, satisfied anyway, You love this special game. When you hold a shiny knife, Naturally long enough, there`s time to open Ritual carnage, ritual carnage Ritual carnage, ritual carnage Ritual carnage, ritual carnage Ritual carnage, ritual carnage A white coat means the pain and death And desperate eyes Execution - sweet extasy - no one survives Step on the last stage, murder is my job. Take in your last seconds to die I am master and who has ever been more? Dream on after - consume a resurrection Enjoy my power, murder is my job. I will kill you and then you`ll start to rot I am master and who has ever been more? Dream on after - consume a resurrection. Painful eden comes after a few strikes Suffer for me now, fear me, hate me, cry! Who gave you the right To rule other lives you primitive! I wish for you to follow The fate of your victims Repeat Chorus .. And there is the question: "Who`s the animal?"
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