For God, Your Soul... For Zombie, Your Flesh
Anarkhon
The zombies are coming run
Reanimated corpses walking pray
You’re alone tonight cry
Hide or die run
The fullmoon illuminates the cemetery
The dead are struggling in their graves
All hell rises to march
Marching towards human flesh
No need to pray the zombies are coming
Thirsty for blood, guts and bonés
Your body and you skull will be smashed
For God, your soul, to zombie, your flesh
A horde of starving monsters
Dismembered and faceless
Invades your home
And eats your organs
The fullmoon illuminates the cemetery
The dead are struggling in their graves
All hell rises to march
Marching towards human flesh
No need to pray the zombies are coming
Thirsty for blood, guts and bonés
Your body and you skull will be smashed
For god your soul, to zombie your flesh
Inanimate creatures kill for nothing
Hide yourself and keep praying
You will be mutilated and smashed
For God, your soul, to zombie, your flesh
Afinador en línea
- A Dor da Imortal Putrefação
- Aniquilação Macabra
- BDSM
- Convent Possession
- Corporal Sores
- Damned Worms
- Espetáculo de Horror e Tortura
- Execução Fetal
- Far Beyond Blood and Death
- Fodendo Na Sala de Autópsia
- For God, Your Soul... For Zombie, Your Flesh
- Grotesque Disfigurement Of Human Bodies
- Inocentes Anjos Canibais
- Killed By Strangulation
- Killing, Deforming And Skinned
- Medicinal Slaughter
- Obesidade Morbida
- Pieces Of Flesh And Blood
- Prazer Em Torturar
- Profecias de Um Psicopata Carniceiro
