Disgod

Grind Peace

Disgod


Telltale gleam reveals the presence of the crusher 
It tries to warn the alive of danger 
They senselessly stroll around & get in the way, 
Unsuspecting of what can happen the next second 

He finishes off everyone who comes across, 
Never paying a glance at the face of the victim 
Leaving a bloody trace, the crusher goes 
Round the planet 

A faintest resistance in a moment - panic, 
A try to fight a minute later - slaughter... 
Nothing can withstand, 
All will be buried in tons of dust & ashes 
And turn into lifeless desert. 
Grind peace