Tekst Utworu

Meathook massacre I cut you for a living in the mercenary's den Slice your guts and open up For the masters of your world and kin They have a necromantic need For a misanthropic autopsy A connoisseur lobotomy Stir it up, there goes your head You'll be my uninvited passenger Inhumanity's first breath A subject for my meathook massacre Paid by your god, a dance of death I shall proceed 'til bone is broken Blood will run like rivers flow The meat I shatter is my token Take me wherever pain must go I dream of violence and death Every day and every night Their deadly silence is my daily bread I think of terror beyond the divine Meathook massacre I'll kill you for a living If you'll be standing in my way No remorse nor forgiving You're only flesh and bone to me You'll be my uninvited passenger Humanity's last breath A subject of my meathook massacre Paid by your god, a dance of death Crimson blood, immortal steel Boiling guts The pain reveal Life is suffering Life is suffering Death is my salvation Succumb to my Meathook massacre My meathook massacre Meathook massacre
Writer(s): Svend Engsig Karlsson, Simon Lindemann Olsen, Mattias Dilip Melchiorsen, Sebastian Abildsten, Lasse Revsbech Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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