Текст песни Krabathor - Short Report On The Ritual Carnage
Krabathor - Short Report On The Ritual Carnage слова песни
Welcome to slaughterhouse!!!Territory, realm so gory, art of murderStress of small place, no act of grace,Born to sufferChorus:You go your bloody way, satisfied anyway,You love this special game.When you hold a shiny knife,Naturally long enough, there`s time to openRitual carnage, ritual carnageRitual carnage, ritual carnageRitual carnage, ritual carnageRitual carnage, ritual carnageA white coat means the pain and deathAnd desperate eyesExecution - sweet extasy - no one survivesStep on the last stage, murder is my job.Take in your last seconds to dieI am master and who has ever been more?Dream on after - consume a resurrectionEnjoy my power, murder is my job.I will kill you and then you`ll start to rotI am master and who has ever been more?Dream on after - consume a resurrection.Painful eden comes after a few strikesSuffer for me now, fear me, hate me, cry!Who gave you the rightTo rule other lives you primitive!I wish for you to followThe fate of your victimsRepeat Chorus.. And there is the question:"Who`s the animal?"