Fetus Stench - Brennkommando | Текст песни

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Blood soaked scenery of death
A stream of fire, advancing once more
Create a path of smouldering ruins
Cleansing the world from impurity

Pure mortality, testified by fire
Inhale the gases of your burning flesh
A dying race, twisted and blackened
High-octane death, the weak shall retun to ash

Live cremation
Desecration
Brennkommando
Breeding death

Frontlines reduced to dirt
Bodies piling up, desecration has begun
Brennkommando, the dreaded elite
Scorched remains is what they leave behind

Blood soaked scenery of death
A stream of fire, advancing once more
Create a path of smouldering ruins
The smoke is rising, the battle is won

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