Entrails

Entrails

Shadows, the dark place in chaos

Entrails, the waste from the flesh

Dry blood, red as it can be

Disintegration, decay from rotten bones



Entrails... a tasty entrail

Flesh and blood

Dinner for two

Show me some death



Autopsy, the final way to die

Raw meat, taste the smell of fear

Coffin, silence in the grave

Die...



I am the slayer

You are the victim

All shall face the death

Soon you will die



Graveyard... The end of destination

Undefeated soul... Anger for mankind

Worn out... To stand by your own

Immortality... I shall rise again