The Hills Run Red Lyrics


In reign in cruelty

Demented thirst for pain

Son of the devil

All shall fear my name

I am the impaler

Bestow upon thee

Excruciating agony

The hills run red with gruesome death

Inflicted pain on my command

Forests of impaled bodies

Uttering the land

Sharpened spike impales your anus

Piercing, ripping your insides

Savoring the sickening death

Torturously slow you will die

Massive executions

Thousands slow die

Relishing their agonies

As I feast nearby

Skewed alive, they twitch and writhe

Blood thirst never slaked

Victims of my sadism

Left rotting on the stake

[Repeat first two verses]