Из альбома: Mass Emission

We are no gods, we are just
We are no gods, we are just mortal!
Shadows on the wall, they’re about to take control
Blinking of a knife, the divine strife
Visions of a morbid dead, this corpse for the theft
We are no gods, we are just mortal!
They will slay us with all their pleasure
They will slay us without any sequence
They will slay us when we’re in their mind
They will slay us when we’re in their sight
Ripping off the skin, massacre to deep within
Caustic through the bowels, grasping as nothing less
With the utmost exertion, slowly decapitation
We are no gods, we are just
No chance, when they seek for a victim
No hope, when they manage terror
To late, evil is on your way
So fear, as malediction arises
/i Corpse for the theft
Decaying to bloody sludge
Corpse for the theft
Smash the limbs to smithereens

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