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Still we're marching on

Rotting, the purulent herd marches on

Hunger drives our shuffled steps

Black is what we see, red is what we seek

We wanna tear your insides, drink your warm blood

Greed, the only emotion we feel

Famine, will never be overwhelmed

Decaying, the soulless crowd hunts

Eraser of life through its infinite path

Alert, we're gonna hear your whispers

Beware! We're the slayers, you're the cattle

Greed, the only emotion we feel

Famine, will never be overwhelmed

Bite the flesh

Rip the guts

Tear hearts off

Swallow all that it bleeds, smash every bone

Neverending night, bottomless desire

So long the road, so little relief

Feel our nails slipping under your skin

Making their way right to your very depths

Never satisfied, craving for the next one

All we long for is the next prey's taste

Feel our nails slipping under your skin

Making their way right to your very depths

Never satisfied, craving for the next one

All we long for is your taste