: [Music by: Zimmermann / Lyrics by: Zimmermann] Come get some! Oppression deadly reign Madmen gone insane They hate and bring us pain Bloodlust in
: Thrashing around, banging your head Wrecking your room, there's sick on the bed So stick on destruction, crack open a beer Your deafened-up neighbours
: Soledad, al caminar, hipocrita, dejando atras Tu, me criticaras porque siempre fui claro al hablar El dolor, abrasador, de ese punal, en mi interior
: Caminan con sus ojos cerrados, Y mueren en sus propios desiertos. No escuchan las voces de otros muertos, Muy pocos, los muertos que buscaron; Ni entiended
: Death Row That's where motherfuckers is endin up Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness Wonder
: Don't smoke don't fight don't light no cigarettes Or else you'll wind up in the can No jokes no rights sit tight don't fool around You are a guest
: Drifting down what we passed It's done over and over again We've just been losing a part To be in another winning team We turned the tables and times
: Buried waist deep gagged and bound Piles of heads lie on the ground Executioners start to assemble Condemed man shakes with fear Doom now becoming
: Horrific perception that enters the brain An abnormal psyche insanitys brain Cemented beyond immeasurable doubt Psychotic or not they need a way
: Intestines exposed By violent thrusts The innards removes Dissecting the guts To rip through the skin Tissue and muscle Cartilage shreading
: Staking out the residence Of the chosen target Entering the empty home Lace the food with poision The hapless victim never had a chance Precise
: Concieved through rape Procreate A vicious brood Ravaging intercourse Penetrate with corse Forsaken, nude Spawn of the wretched, born of the
: Eyes tied tight forever Mouth wired shut forever Body parts dissever. You will see no more Never.... Lowerd into the ground You will never hear
: Torn from your body,removed while you scream Dissect to collet my blade now reams Pieces of flesh lie by the side Worn on my body or put on display
: The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore He knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more Death Pain Terror Blood... On the high
: As I walk behind her, her scent trails me What is it that draws me neared, what could it be? Once I was normal among the sheep Now I'm immortal,
: Twisting limbs untill they break Contortions wrenching pain Joints are hyperextended Opposite Fibrous tendons snap Bent Backwards and broken
: Climbing the mounds to escape from death Ten thousand left to rot In this gorge Bodies lie Putrety I wont die Suffocating stench of corpse'