Walking through the caves of old, the presence of death
Through cracks demons watch us hungry, they smell our flesh
They sharpen what they must, to make the kill
We hear them now we are prepared
They make their painful strike, bodies begin to die
The more we kill, the more we die
Smoke begins to rise, we fall again
Mankind falls under axes possessed by demons of old
Grimmest are their calls, and necro are their hands
They rip our human flesh .... Necrogrimness
A boiling hate births with the first sight of us
Our kind must be destroyed with absolute disgust
A boiling hate births with the first sight of us
Our kind must be destroyed with absolute disgust
A raping hate with a first glance at us
We will not make it our of this hell,
We shall see the birth of our deaths
Walking through the caves of old, the presence of death
Through cracks demons watch us hungry, they smell our flesh
They sharpen what they must, to make the kill
We hear them now we are prepared
They make their painful strike, bodies begin to die
The more we kill, the more we die
Smoke begins to rise, we fall again
Mankind falls under axes possessed by demons of old
Grimmest are their calls, and necro are their hands
They rip our human flesh .... Necrogrimness
