Lyrics Masters of the Killing Art - Debauchery

Masters of the Killing Art

«We are the surgeons of demise.
Monarchs to the kingdom of the dead.
We will
Show you the meaning of pain.
Abacinate you then open you up with knives
Take what we want.
Make your flesh our own.»
We are the kings of killing
The masters of bloodspilling
Time to rape and murder
That’s our sense of humour
Demon hordes
Dreadnoughts
Diabolic evil
Soldiers of the Devil
We are