Paganizer
at night they come
At night they're whispering
I can't stand their voices
The things they want from me, to bring them flesh
Still I succumb to the slaughter
I provide their greed
Another dead, another strangled
My hands do their deeds
Fulfill their wretched dreams
And in a twisted way
I need it
Slowly, death will not be quick
Struggling to survive
Thriving, on their fear
At night they're whispering
I can't stand their voices
The things they want from me, to bring them flesh
My hands do their deeds
Fulfill their wretched dreams
And in a twisted way
I need it
- :
- World Lobotomy
- Carve; Stillborn Revelations and Revel in Human Filth
- Murder Death Kill
- No Divine Rapture
- Dead Unburied
- Deadbanger / Promoting Total Death
- Dead Unburied / Warlust
- Deadbanger / Promoting Total Death / Dead Unburied / Warlust
- Deadbanger
- 20 Years in a Terminal Grip
- Into the Catacombs
- Scandinavian Warmachine
- Xtreem Mutilation - Vol.1