Bolt Slaughter Lyrics


On the field of battle

Death has always won

All laws forgotten, mercy for none

Expose the bowels, entrails splayed

Fields of corpses, putrescence divine

Mutilate Masticate Decapitate Dismember

Entrenched in the corpses of my enemy

is what I most remember

Blood, the gore

the bullets rip out more

a slow graveless death is what you have in store

The lots are cast

Our special fights to last

Glory though death can never come too fast

X2

Satan laughs

Another momentous gain

Grim reminders of the carnage

Spent shells like stars in the sky

On the field of battle

Death has always won

All laws forgotten, mercy for none

Expose the bowels, entrails splayed

Fields of corpses, putrescence divine