Текст песни Lord Gore - Breakfast At The Manchester Morgue, слова песни Lord Gore

Текст песни Lord Gore - Breakfast At The Manchester Morgue

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Raise my banner drenched in blood,as I hold my hammer high.Smash it down, splitting your skull,as I ravage all life across the land.No one, shall endure my wrath.Feasting, upon the flesh I lack.Fetish, for the dead I`ve raped,todesking supreme, harvester of hate.Rapist of the weak,necro-ubermensch arise.Witness massive piles of bodies, burning bright.Hate-fucked, I thrust as I punch,So you writhe in agony,Lord Gore, the sickness of all mankind.

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Breakfast At The Manchester Morgue

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