Slaughterer
Greedy, lustful, murderer
Taking bodies from their graves
To enslave

Rotten from inside
Futile

Around dead bodies
Smashed to the dust
You will never wash it off
Dead!

Edacious maggots
Devour the Earth
Blood gliding on the wasted souls

Preying on suffering
Enjoy last pain
Convulsion of the broken fates

Penetration, to the dawn
Occupation of the ground
Destination – all will die
Never sated, Never tired

They will never satisfy
Throwing bodies to the side
Wasted meat and wasted life
Bloody profit, bloody life

You thirst will never be full
Greedy, avid, bastards