Ghost of man, dead low tide, cowards filth, drives the knife.
Warhammer hell have no
love is fleeting, the ghost of men, she lies an shimmers, she stains the breath.
Track Name: Ratking
Bombs burn air as the smoke stagnates death dogs march out to the end of hell down roads roads paved with blind mens words she spreads her legs to become dead weight.
Well this is how great men fall.this is how great men
Draw blood ,severe heads to sustain bloodlust like rats swarm to a feast strike down this beast bastard king
Track Name: Zealot
Warlike bigot diehard resistant driven torment adherent to a gun
tell lies to help men be the beast leave marks to lead us to our desires devils dance on a trail of dead they'll heathenize
dead whores are drowning a dead horse in lovers spit
Track Name: Medusa
Come you little whore serpents diamond eyes your fangs filthy white sliver unto the veil of night
Fuck them burn them all