Bloodshed of man seems so coherent
Who will die first is the creed of power
Masticate. autilate, tighting in rampage
Once you are dead I KNOW HAVE WON
Death by aggression, forceful suppression
Killing the enemy to gain what is mine
Baging in fury sight that is blurry
Never caring for what is wrong or right
Tears that pass do not change what happened
The victim is gone but the spirit remains
Unseen and unheard but vividly there
Haunting new life is its only revenge
Death by aggression forceful suppression
Killing the enemy to gain what is mine
Paging in fury sight that is blurry
Never caring for what is wrong or right
Howling winds chill your spine
Unnumanly noises are heard
You search in fear but nothing is there
Was it real or just in your mind
Feelings inside make you think again
Something unnatural is in being
The spicit floats through the air
The buried dead unable to rise
The spirit floats through the sit
The buried dead unable to rise
MUSIC: STEVE N.
LYRICS: JASON V.