Slaughter Forever - To the Grave

Slaughter Forever - To the Grave

  • Rok wydania: 2019
  • Język: angielski
  • Czas trwania: 3:12

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Slaughter Forever

To the Grave

I hope you die in the drought

Drown to death in the dirt

Eternal rest with the worms in your mouth

What you deserve

Australians, all let us rejoice in the blood of a dying mother

For they are young and bleed they will, we proceed to take her daughter

Baby killers.

I’m calling you out

Rapists and murderers

Your days of cowering in the dark are done

The modern-day slave trade feeding and clothing a community of cunts

And you’ll be shamed for the scum that you know you are

Close down the farm and send yourself to the abattoir

Out in the cesspools, we breed

And in humility, we bleed

We watch the wolves die on our doorstep as they howl for help

We slit their throats and say «This is Australia»

Mark my words, every one of them will suffer

And I assure you every victim will be accounted for

I come bearing the wrath of seventy-five billion souls

Run in fear

Their blood on all our hands, in their murder we share

You are nothing but a void for the rest of them

Mouths water over rotting carcasses

Inhale life and shit out death

Rapists and murderers

Your days of cowering in the dark are done

The modern-day slave trade feeding and clothing a community of cunts

And you’ll be shamed for the scum that you know you are

Close down the farm and send yourself to the abattoir

When the animal torturers of the world hear my name may the hairs on their body

stand, a chill sweep deep in their bones

As they endure a fear so intense that they quiver ferociously in the relentless

agony of their souls

We’ve stormed the slaughterhouse under the cover of night

Burnt it to the fucking ground and buried the knives

Ghosts in the gears of the machines

Haunted halls of the kill floor gleam

My objective is clear, blade at the throat, destined for dust

Herd into the human farm, a stampede of disfigured livestock

Blood will run the rivers red until the cleansing is complete

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