inside the shelter's walls detonating thoughts of chaos kneeling down before their gods armed and ready to explode soon will be their time to show the hate they feel you can't ignore
levels go from green to red steel and flesh cutting through the air one sick mind who's not afraid of death higher forces decide their fate suicides display their rage the only way to survive is to run away
all hail the glory of sickness hiding and bleeding you'll see it
"drain the blood from their veins, they are the enemy - the enemy of the faith"
hand-tailored vest filled with explosives - five kilos of nails target in sight, too late to escape
all hail the glory of sickness hiding and bleeding you'll feel it
blood and stones are raining from the sky pressure breaking walls and window glass one man got his sickest victory blameless dreams were shattered violently