Full Road in Front of You, Of Horde disarticulated and rotten Voracious corpse of human flesh, rolling eyes full of cold death Cannibal Grinder Some of them will seem intact, others miss they arts and skin Some of them will seem intact, but even without the face Cannibal Grinder The fall clothes, along with rotten, skin and muscles Meat fell into rain of dead flesh, abomination But all of them, all of them are coming to you and they will never stop, until the end of death The fall clothes, along with rotten, skin and muscles Meat fell into rain of dead flesh, abomination until you're all blown to pieces and eaten alive in an orgy of blood, blood and fucking death! Cannibal Grinder!