Children of the evil beast Come along to have a feast Hand over your life On a plate to the beast Drain your blood And bring the sacrifice Save yourself the pain To be gutted still alive Humans turned to monsters Staking like vultures, what a fucking stench Blood of the wicked will paint this goddamn town To live will be just one fucking spree Lost control of your life - they say By the time you feel collected you'll be lying on the floor Drain the blood from the corpse - burnt flesh Sinners will be buried by the numbers deep below Broken back and then sliced - ruptured Mutilated body to be hanging on the door Rip the spine of the dead - break free Body turned to cadaver collect the blood to feed the beast Harvest of body parts Sickest shit to see alive Bloody gore, eat the weak Human race been marked for death Scatter the human flesh Separate the bloody head Leave the dead to rot in wait Human race been marked for death