Over The Gore - Myrkskog

Clench my first, hatred is steaming, a stroke at you face

Useless and bleeding

As hand from the sky, I strike you down, I am God!

Control of your destiny

You bleed, I slit your throat, in blood you will drown as I crack the bones

With hammersledge I crushed your skull, what was your last sight?

The hammer that smoothered you!

Over the Gore!

I was your last sight!

The God who had woundead you!

Thought the air the sledgehammer swings.

Upon your chest, bones will

Collapse

Blood soaked into the ground, I disgust of the mud you have left over;

I scream as I sledge you to the ground, ultimate penetration

I feel so alive!

The violence I put you through.

Over the Gore!

I feel so alive!

The violence I put you through

Over the Gore!

I felt so alive as the hammer penetrated you

I stand above and look down at you!

I am the god;

Who woundead you?

I stand upon and look down on you!

I am the Beast;

That murdered you!

I FEEL SO ALJVE!

The violence I put you through

I AM OVER THE GORE!!!