Hungry we storm through the night
To k** everything in god's might
Like hellhounds we drool for your flesh
Like black d**h rats we eat through your chest
Like vultures we feast on your corpse
Blood thirsty generals at war
We drink the blood straight off the vein
We crack the skull, devour the brain
We k** for pleasure, our bloodfeast has begun
We are the wolftribe - like father like son
Prowl through the night we are the spawn of the summoning
AWAKE THE DEAD!
Awakening the dead, you know it, you will be…
LEFT FOR DEAD! LEFT FOR DEAD!!!
Screaming, crying, nothing can stop this moment of d**h
You are fading away, your eyes cannot shut coz they are forced up with broken gla**
Now witness your own d**h
Intestines are flying as we rip them out your a**
Impaled through the chest
The torture division now use you for the black ma**
Tortured, dismembered
Your body hang so helpless and useless
You beg for mercy
We are not here to save you we are only after d**h
We come around like animals
We eat you alive like cannibals
We f** you up with morning stars
Torture Division - Elite Serial k**as
Prowl through the night we are the spawn of the summoning
AWAKE THE DEAD!
Awakening the dead, you know it, you will be…
LEFT FOR DEAD! LEFT FOR DEAD!!!