Debauchery

Storm Of Iron

Debauchery


Coming to get you
With the chainsaw
Bowels churning
Intestines burning

All guns blazing
Innocents screaming
Assault cannon roaring
Thunder hammer falling

Demon hordes on the march
Frenzy, ready to charge
The wounded ready for the slaughter
Now is the time to murder

Jagged, disease-ridden claws
Time to kill you all
Butchery motherfucker
Time to kill you sucker

Storm Of Iron
Whirlwind of doom
Storm of steel
Death Metal what you feel