Mass Graves
- Malevolent Creation (1998)You are listening to the song Mass Graves by Malevolent Creation, in album The Fine Art Of Murder. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Annul a race, destroy a kind
I'll take their land, I won't lose mine
Murder honored, peace is quelled
Death or dishonor, spirit melts
Pushing on, fire fight
Limbs on the ground, blinded sight
Piercing slug, piercing scream
Spraying blood, my enemy.
Setting sights to take lives
To delimb, no war crimes
Feel the rape of your land
Drop like shit, useless stand
Incendiary, you are ended
Still to fight, attempt and defend.
Let me hear your battle cry
Is it the same before you die
Smell the death, inhale [the/your] pain
Taste the fear, violent insane
Skin burns hotter before it's cold
Into mass graves the bodies roll.
Marching on killing fields
Through the blood pools wars ideals
Slice or hack or all is lost
Nuclear frost
Hand to hand, gun on gun
Biggest kill ratio wins the hunt
Pace the shells follow through
Extinguish and rule.
Marching on killing fields
Through the blood pools wars ideals
Slice or hack or all is lost
Nuclear frostHand to hand, gun on gun
Biggest kill ratio wins the hunt
Pace the shells follow through
Extinguish and rule.
Mass graves, the slain lie
Mass graves, coved with lye
Mass graves, tortured soul cries
Mass graves, war crimes.
Annul a race, destroy a kind
I'll take their land, I won't lose mine
Murder honored, peace is quelled
Death or dishonor, spirit melts
Setting sights to take lives
To delimb, no war crimes
Feel the rape of your land
Drop like shit, useless stand
Incendiary, you are ended
Still to fight, attempt and defend.
Let me hear your battle cry
Is it the same before you fucking die
Smell the death, inhale [the/your] pain
Taste the fear, violent insane
Skin burns hotter before it's cold
Into mass graves the bodies roll.
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