Gutted

Gutted, innards strewn as you writhe
Pieces carved by my design
Faceless god who sets you free
Displayed for eternity
For these things our eyes are dim
In absence of light the earth drinks blood

Marched into the chamber
Acid air seeps in
Last thoughts fall apart
As flesh falls to the floor

Hopeless, this life was not for you
Nameless a number to subtract
Deaths head stare to nothingness
Man's hate lives forever

Tortured souls drift endlessly
Haunting this place of hate

Beliebteste Lieder von Deamon

Andere Künstler von Trap