Lyrics:
Stalking the herd with a rapid sense of purpose
The desperate hunter smells the fear in the fleeting cattle
Driven by survival, and the sound by
I walk away from from light and sound, down stairways leading underground
But still the warmth flows through me
And I sense you know me well
The smell of death fills the air
As blood stains the ground everywhere
Screams of terror, the only sound
In this place where death is found
Carnage
back
Can't hide from that look in her eyes
You'll find your locked in her spell all the sights and sounds
Your senses will be found
That only time will
Run by, don't turn back
Can't hide from the look in her eye
You'll find you're locked in her spell
All the sights and sounds
Your senses will be
Subway sounds, the sounds of complaint
The smell of acid on his gun of paint.
As it carves out anger in a blood-red band,
Destroyed tomorrow by
Subway sounds, the sounds of complaint
The smell of acid on his gun of paint.
As it carves out anger in a blood-red band,
Destroyed tomorrow by
Mass of people underground
In their way
Swallowed by a tunnel of doom
And decay
Blood dripping all around
On a train
Murdered in a tasteless sense
that made some sense out of the world
Everything I ever lost, now has been returned
In the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard
We got language so we
clatter
Fill their senses with cement
Watch the people scatter
One by one, one by one
Pulled to bits in silence
Left rotting on the ground
Slowly pulled
that made some sense out of the world
Everything I ever lost, now has been returned
In the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard
We got language so we
machine to kill all
I leave carnage in my wake
Choking bleeding for your life
Faceless prey has been erased
Silence reigns you're dead now
Holy cross
downwards
One by one her senses die
The memories fade
And leave her eyes
Still seeing worlds that never were
And one by one the bright birds leave
they do if made no landfall
I lived half my life in eight by five room
Just crusin' to the sound of the big deisel boom
It's not close quarters
name
Consume your blood
We’re drunk with rage
Embrace the carnage
Embrace the carnage
We strike as if we
Can’t die
Slain by the spirit of the bear
are flying high overhead
A creeping barrage into no man's land
The signal sounds for the next attack
Over the top there is no turning back
Dark, wet,
ear, you sound like a fool
Got no idea who you're talkin' to
Don't you see my eyes rollin', rollin'? (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin'
Another day,
the shadows
This ain't a game
We're coming by stealth
You know I got wealth
Brain carnage self
THERE'S no return
Speeding neck and neck with my own
Reservations for one tonight
I'll be eating by myself again
At that quiet little corner spot
Where we used to hang with all our friends
cheeks
And it all makes sense to me
I know you've never loved
The crinkles by your eyes when you smile
You've never loved your stomach or your thighs
downwards
One by one her senses die
The memories fade
And leave her eyes
Still seeing worlds that never were
And one by one the bright birds leave her
Heard a song that made some sense
Out of the world
Everything I ever lost
Now has been returned
In the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard
We got
Lost dimention
Wicked truth
Tampered rules
Brought by the other side
c piece of submission
Is dredged in the throat
c gap senses the weak
Sadism
narration... is a mirror
A reality beyond common sense reality
For sure I'm dead
Killed by a thousand light
For sure I'm dead
Killed by a thousand mirror
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