I am the righteous, the ultimate purveyor of sin Black heart, stacking bodies In the smoke-filled wind Smelling flowers in the fields of death I stand on cowards inhaling their last breath I tear flesh from bone I tear flesh, flesh flesh from bone Screaming in the dying face of my prey Blood bath I bathe in it for more than a day Slaughter love, slaughter hate, slaughter all who survive Towers of flames reflecting my hell in their eyes I tear flesh from bone I tear flesh, flesh flesh from bone I tear flesh from bone I tear flesh, flesh, Flesh From Bone The sunset of humanity slowly slides down the stake Pouring agony and blood onto my plate The taste of destruction I touch to my tongue Impaled every man, woman and all the young The young The young And the young shall suffer Solos: PD/BG/PD 20 thousand Sending a message to Hell Open gates, I'm here To fill up the well Vlad Tepesh, a living war of fear And I impale the fucking world I tear flesh from bone I tear flesh, flesh flesh from bone I tear flesh from bone I tear flesh, flesh, Flesh From Bone Bone Bone Flesh From Bone FLESH FROM BONE