Threshold of the Unseen
Bloodaxe
Grasp the throat The killing of life Bleeding the wounds To savour the pain Embracing the knife I taste your sweet suffering Hunger To feel your breath upon my knife Thirst I devour your weakness Taken Crush your face Into the hate i breed Savour the flesh My consuming need I taste your sweet suffering Hunger To feel your breath upon my knife Thirst I devour your weakness Taken