Violent Omen - Waste Of Flesh | Текст песни

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• Violent Omen
• Waste Of Flesh

Oh holy priest, the mighty lord,
Will give you strength to rape them all,
The punishment the last you get,
Will cut your face and steal your breath,

Is this justice you are crying for,
Let’s rape the holy whore,
Gleamy steel I'll wide your holes,
For setting free the holy ghost

Assassins of the virgin bride,
Get in contact with my knife,
Please come to me, bloody tool,
Break your neck, you broken fool

Is this justice you are crying for,
Let’s rape the holy whore,
Gleamy steel I'll wide your holes,
For setting free the holy ghost

Waste of flesh
Waste of flesh
Waste of flesh
Waste of flesh

Slaughter is the thing to be
Million waits for killing spree
Wandering upon the ground
Making noise and bitter sound

Slayers must prepare for kill
Lambs are hiding near the hills
Separation of the last
Time and laws are gone to past

Cold steel sparks is the last you see
Your vain soul belongs to me
Waste of flesh – the winners feed
Bloody, fresh and juicy meat

Carrion lies as far as see
Stenched bodies, rotting heap
Birds are pecking starked eyes
Final judgment, survived ties

Waste of flesh
Waste of flesh