Deformed faces On the ground Deceased corpses Slaughtered mankind Choosing target Setting aim Pull the trigger No one's to blame Putrefied Smell the flesh Rotten to the bone Putrefied Start the process The final slaught The process Execution Of our mind No delusion Shut up and die Self cremation Self destruct Disillusion No one´s to trust Putrefied Smell the flesh Rotten to the bone Putrefied Start the process The final slaught