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Date of issue: 15.07.2009
Record label: Skull & Bones
Song language: English
Decrepit Purification |
There is no hope you are helpless |
To the chaos that has raped your world |
Genocide to all that is innocent |
We have waited for this day and now it is time to feast |
We must find them and end their existence |
The wise will end their own lives |
To spare themselves from unimaginable torture |
Execution of their own families, now the dead slaves of god |
It has started tearing limbs from torsos to disable our prey |
Feasting on their flesh to satisfy our hunger |
The blood of the innocent deep within my veins |
My strength growing with every drop |
Separate the heads from the bodies |
These pests are not worthy of a name |
The bodies pile up, headless cadavers |
Limbs intertwining each appendage lifeless as the last |
This kingdom of decomposing peasants |
The putrid stench of dead cunts boils my blood |
The thought of victims that are yet to be devoured |
Is what motivates this holocaust |
I need to stop the birth of the deceased |
We kill in packs, a force of evil they could never conquer |
Surrendering will not bring them mercy |
Only divide the cowards from the brave |
They will be butchered, erased from this land, humanity is obsolete |
Carving in the faces of women and children |
Their fathers forced to watch as they are bludgeoned |
Ten thousand victims blood, flowing inside of me |
Tenacious murdering, extorting breath from the naive |
The death squad hunts you |