Lüürikat

"With us"

I want to make you suffer,
feel bad about your life.
Im the Butcher
with the bloody knife!

Blood from your body
will be drinken.
Flesh of your body
will be fed...

...to the bloodhounds!


In distance we hear howling of the wolves.
They are near, enjoy it while you can.
watch how your destiny solves
in a wave of the hand...

...The keeper of the hounds!

Death is the answer to you questions.
No more feeling will be done... Fear!
Your corpse will rot in this world,
and raise in our, oh dear...

...You will like it more than life!

You now see the bloodhounds
with their keeper... releaser of pain.
You hear the last voices of The Deth Sound.
You are now forgotten, all alone...

With us...

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