Текст песни Baest - Meathook Massacre

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I cut you for a living in the mercenary's den
Slice your guts and open up
For the masters of your world and kin
They have a necromantic need
For a misanthropic autopsy
A connoisseur lobotomy
Stir it up, there goes your head
You'll be my uninvited passenger
Inhumanity's first breath
A subject for my meathook massacre
Paid by your god, a dance of death
I shall proceed 'til bone is broken
Blood will run like rivers flow
The meat I shatter is my token
Take me wherever pain must go
I dream of violence and death
Every day and every night
Their deadly silence is my daily bread
I think of terror beyond the divine
Meathook massacre
I'll kill you for a living
If you'll be standing in my way
No remorse nor forgiving
You're only flesh and bone to me
You'll be my uninvited passenger
Humanity's last breath
A subject of my meathook massacre
Paid by your god, a dance of death
Crimson blood, immortal steel
Boiling guts
The pain reveal
Life is suffering
Life is suffering
Death is my salvation
Succumb to my
Meathook massacre
My meathook massacre
Meathook massacre