Song | The Saw & the Carnage Done |
Artist | Aborted |
Album | Goremageddon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sven, Thijs | |
Emulous life form emerges, and slashes continuously | |
A man made predator slides back moral, self censored reality | |
Crushing through my veins | |
Coagulating awareness | |
Chromosomes regressed | |
With the saw, I shall purge | |
Taking the next step, | |
The robbing of life | |
Anticipating blood flow | |
Feelings of contempt arise | |
No longer in control, I crave the dead | |
One with the dead, I am | |
A prophetized death machine, unleashed | |
Bones are splintered as I saw, decadence to feed | |
Murder is mankind's only saviour, Goremageddon... | |
Sawing up stiffs to my every need | |
Decadence to feed | |
Feeding, and preying on man | |
To cleanse the world, decandence exceeds | |
Emulous life form emerges | |
And slashes repeatedly | |
A man-made predator feeding | |
On its own creator, your society | |
Feeding, and preying on man, to cleanse the world | |
Decadence exceeds | |
Sawing up stiffs to my every need | |
Decadence to feed |
zuo qu : Sven, Thijs | |
Emulous life form emerges, and slashes continuously | |
A man made predator slides back moral, self censored reality | |
Crushing through my veins | |
Coagulating awareness | |
Chromosomes regressed | |
With the saw, I shall purge | |
Taking the next step, | |
The robbing of life | |
Anticipating blood flow | |
Feelings of contempt arise | |
No longer in control, I crave the dead | |
One with the dead, I am | |
A prophetized death machine, unleashed | |
Bones are splintered as I saw, decadence to feed | |
Murder is mankind' s only saviour, Goremageddon... | |
Sawing up stiffs to my every need | |
Decadence to feed | |
Feeding, and preying on man | |
To cleanse the world, decandence exceeds | |
Emulous life form emerges | |
And slashes repeatedly | |
A manmade predator feeding | |
On its own creator, your society | |
Feeding, and preying on man, to cleanse the world | |
Decadence exceeds | |
Sawing up stiffs to my every need | |
Decadence to feed |
zuò qǔ : Sven, Thijs | |
Emulous life form emerges, and slashes continuously | |
A man made predator slides back moral, self censored reality | |
Crushing through my veins | |
Coagulating awareness | |
Chromosomes regressed | |
With the saw, I shall purge | |
Taking the next step, | |
The robbing of life | |
Anticipating blood flow | |
Feelings of contempt arise | |
No longer in control, I crave the dead | |
One with the dead, I am | |
A prophetized death machine, unleashed | |
Bones are splintered as I saw, decadence to feed | |
Murder is mankind' s only saviour, Goremageddon... | |
Sawing up stiffs to my every need | |
Decadence to feed | |
Feeding, and preying on man | |
To cleanse the world, decandence exceeds | |
Emulous life form emerges | |
And slashes repeatedly | |
A manmade predator feeding | |
On its own creator, your society | |
Feeding, and preying on man, to cleanse the world | |
Decadence exceeds | |
Sawing up stiffs to my every need | |
Decadence to feed |