Shadows, the dark place in chaos
Entrails, the waste from the flesh
Dry blood, red as it can be
Disintegration, decay from rotten bones
Entrails... a tasty entrail
Flesh and blood
Dinner for two
Show me some d**h
Autopsy, the final way to die
Raw meat, taste the smell of fear
Coffin, silence in the grave
Die...
I am the slayer
You are the victim
All shall face the d**h
Soon you will die
Graveyard... The end of destination
Undefeated soul... Anger for mankind
Worn out... To stand by your own
Immortality... I shall rise again