Jungle Rot
exit wounds
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Into the bush, I'm felling the rush
A taste for flesh, To drink the blood that's fresh
Dawn brings the sun its time to have some fun
Unsheathe my knife, ready to take a life
Exit wounds
The blade punctures through your weak skin
Blood runs steaming, smeared on my chin
Behold the flesh it makes an awful mess
The wounds have dried now I will take your hide
Remove the head a trophy of the dead
Not clear to see, it's an human taxidermy
Exit wounds
- Álbum:
- Order Shall Prevail
- Terror Regime
- Kill on Command
- What Horrors Await
- Dead and Buried
- Slaughter the Weak
- Skin the Living
- Paralyzed Prey
- Darkness Foretold
- Death Metal Legends
- Skin The Living [Reissue]
- Napalm Records: With Us or Against Us, Volume XI
- Nothing Burns Like Napalm Vol. 2
- Spirit in Black, Chapter Three (Death Metal Edition)
- What Horrors Await (Remastered)
- What Horrors Await (Reissue)
- Fearmonger
- Jungle Rot