Sangtekster for Malevolent Creation: The Way of All Flesh

The Way of All Flesh


Naive victims fall easy game No value of life on earth
Cries for help go unheard, will there be a rebirth?
Rotting corpses satisfies immortality
Hunger for black gratified, abhorrent death reality
Expression of art, killing machine
Spreading shock and dread, sinister crackle of a razor shear
Compose the works of red, unable the comprehend the stroke
Just strike out in pain
Hunger for black finally quenched, set out to achieve and gained
Exposing the flesh that can never be, feel it burn and die
Warped mind, endlessly search within
Senseless slaying, buying time
Naive victims fall easy game No value of life on earth
Cries for help go unheard, abort the hope of rebirth
Follow on trail of ruin, gorging endlessly
Escape the torture of your being, sanity never restored
It's the way of all flesh
It's the way of all flesh
Soon to join your ancestors, the way it's always been
Never to cheat the creator, into the earth you're sent
And gained
And gained







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