Lyrics Ways of Death - Attomica

Ways of Death

The guilty one
Died by the poisonous gas
Bastard son
Now is sitting at Satana’s chair
Humanity
Lives the worst nightmare
The prophecy
Brings death to anywhere
Death ways
Grows like disease
People die
There’s no chance to live
Exterminate, mutilate
The life’s end
Murder, torture 'till death
Human being becomes divide
Like a dirty and fucking race
There’s no choice
No safe place
An abusive act shows the dark reality
Changing what’s gonna happen
And now be buried for eternity
Ways of death