Created To Kill

Death is on the loose
Satisfying his madness
Torturing, humiliating, killing
The pain of others cause pleasure
Houses without a soul
Living in the darkness
Disfigured by hatred
Created to kill

In his veins runs the cruelty
Their eyes have color of blood
In his insane mind
It echoes the screams of terror

Pools of blood
Fucked bodies
There is no salvation
The chaos was set up

Reaping all the souls
This is your job
Do not wait any mercy