Wicked sounds, the stench of death Is tempting through doors ajar Maniacs lured to this cesspool of vice They'll take it far Down towards the morgue There's no fire without a spark Savage screams from the abattoir Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar Scream, savage scream from the abattoir Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar Fists bruised and soar, blood on the floor Screams from the abattoir Dueling scars by glaring guitars Frequences ripping, heavy and vast Pressure's rising, you lift off the ground Pierced by the hook, forever you're bound Wicked sounds, the stench of death Is tempting through doors ajar Maniacs lured to this cesspool of vice They'll take it far Down towards the morgue There's no fire without a spark Savage screams from the abattoir Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar Scream, savage scream from the abattoir Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar Fists bruised and soar, blood on the floor Screams from the abattoir