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