Pacifistic death, in the middle Of rot bodies Guns is full of blood They're kill like bullets
Mortal, mortal pain Seek for final hope Rituals of death Man is fully stiff
Sadistic thought, you're teach to kill Slowly torture to death, Bring the satisfaction
You're reek, you're run, You're headless kill Aren't torment but torment You've like slowly cooling dawn blood, You're teach dying by the death Pacifistic death Pacifistic death
Schism your own acts Bestials but effectives Is the century of dying Rot off much the innocents