Rust - Hellsaw Lyrics

by Rust

summon the burning

enslaver of moons

lit the funeral pyre

torches of damnation

fury of the hellsaw

twisted vile shapes

turning shattered landscapes

into fragments and pieces

cold rusty ammo

a penetrating parasite

pounding warsnares

chants of the goat

standing like stone

mental crossfire

skulls crushing down

like ripping bullets

mist covered corpses

the cries were drowned

by the thundering

old hellsaw!!!