Текст песни Cannibal Corpse - Bloodlands
Cannibal Corpse - Bloodlands слова песни
I am lost and sickenedDisoriented by this bleak environmentHow I came to be here escapes my memoryThis is a desert, deep scarlet grainsStretch the horizon and the sickly brown skyGale force winds pepper my faceThe sand tastes foul, the sand tastes like bloodSavagely cruel, barren expanse, the atmosphere, a caustic fogEvery breath reminds me of painDust of dried blood filling my lungsOn the horizon I see a chasm, a distant pulse begins to beatSuddenly a flash, specter of the pastVision of mass murder, torrents of bloodThe vision quickly ends, the wasteland still beckonsPlodding toward the chasmI hear rushing liquidMy mind cannot conceive, the massacre I beholdAn infinite river of cadavers, buoyant in their own bloodVertigo engulfs my brain as my body falls and dropsA million corpses staringStraining to survive, limbs flailing in the bloodGrapple with headless bodiesHands of the dead are pulling my downwardDrowning in this riverIntestines are alive, like tentacles they chokeSituation hopelessI submit to the fury of the riverParalyzed with terrorThousands of their thoughts are entering my mindConscious on their levelEvery tortured death is experienced at onceDrowning in their anguishOrdeal of their deaths now saturates my brainVengeful corpses shriekingGenocide, genocide, genocide, genocide