Song | Murder Worship |
Artist | Cannibal Corpse |
Album | Kill |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Webster | |
Homage to our god, the act of killing bears us | |
Closer to his grace, beyond the void of darkness | |
Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us | |
Bring is to our lord our killings transcending, | |
Convictions of violence, pure unrelenting | |
Devotion drips from my jagged blade | |
My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage | |
Sacramental slaughter for faith | |
In the homicidal doctrine he creates | |
Decapitated heads adorn the holy altar | |
Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration | |
Every single death, brought us closer to him | |
Take us to our lord our bloodlust evolving, | |
Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging | |
Hate rips through flesh and bone | |
The dogma states that it must be done | |
We adhere to the holy text | |
More must die if we are to advance | |
Murder Worship | |
Pray to our god | |
With blood we praise his epic acts of hate and homicidal glory, legendary murders | |
Trust in our lord | |
Leads us to kill in the same way that he did, sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor | |
He is close now | |
Soon he will be amoung us leading, violence, ruin, divinity, homicide | |
Kneeling in the blood, we see our master watching | |
Look behind his eyes, a soul so ruthless, perfect | |
Transfixed by his gaze, his congregation waiting | |
We summoned him here by doing his bidding | |
Now he will slay us, circle completed | |
Arterial spray paints the temple red | |
Our masters advent brought us death | |
Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls | |
Blood soaked paradise awaits us all |
zuo ci : Webster | |
Homage to our god, the act of killing bears us | |
Closer to his grace, beyond the void of darkness | |
Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us | |
Bring is to our lord our killings transcending, | |
Convictions of violence, pure unrelenting | |
Devotion drips from my jagged blade | |
My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage | |
Sacramental slaughter for faith | |
In the homicidal doctrine he creates | |
Decapitated heads adorn the holy altar | |
Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration | |
Every single death, brought us closer to him | |
Take us to our lord our bloodlust evolving, | |
Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging | |
Hate rips through flesh and bone | |
The dogma states that it must be done | |
We adhere to the holy text | |
More must die if we are to advance | |
Murder Worship | |
Pray to our god | |
With blood we praise his epic acts of hate and homicidal glory, legendary murders | |
Trust in our lord | |
Leads us to kill in the same way that he did, sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor | |
He is close now | |
Soon he will be amoung us leading, violence, ruin, divinity, homicide | |
Kneeling in the blood, we see our master watching | |
Look behind his eyes, a soul so ruthless, perfect | |
Transfixed by his gaze, his congregation waiting | |
We summoned him here by doing his bidding | |
Now he will slay us, circle completed | |
Arterial spray paints the temple red | |
Our masters advent brought us death | |
Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls | |
Blood soaked paradise awaits us all |
zuò cí : Webster | |
Homage to our god, the act of killing bears us | |
Closer to his grace, beyond the void of darkness | |
Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us | |
Bring is to our lord our killings transcending, | |
Convictions of violence, pure unrelenting | |
Devotion drips from my jagged blade | |
My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage | |
Sacramental slaughter for faith | |
In the homicidal doctrine he creates | |
Decapitated heads adorn the holy altar | |
Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration | |
Every single death, brought us closer to him | |
Take us to our lord our bloodlust evolving, | |
Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging | |
Hate rips through flesh and bone | |
The dogma states that it must be done | |
We adhere to the holy text | |
More must die if we are to advance | |
Murder Worship | |
Pray to our god | |
With blood we praise his epic acts of hate and homicidal glory, legendary murders | |
Trust in our lord | |
Leads us to kill in the same way that he did, sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor | |
He is close now | |
Soon he will be amoung us leading, violence, ruin, divinity, homicide | |
Kneeling in the blood, we see our master watching | |
Look behind his eyes, a soul so ruthless, perfect | |
Transfixed by his gaze, his congregation waiting | |
We summoned him here by doing his bidding | |
Now he will slay us, circle completed | |
Arterial spray paints the temple red | |
Our masters advent brought us death | |
Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls | |
Blood soaked paradise awaits us all |