As I crawl through the mud I felt this aim of blood, the old taste of blood screaming inside me
Longing to awake me, telling me to take it, to make them bleed, to rape their souls I take your flesh, I take your soul, I show you your god
My hatred grows, I feel what you feel, He is inside you, playing with you, eating - from the inside
and I used my knife to cut my own flesh, I wanted to feel what they were about to feel
Eating, from the inside, the more you fight the more you deny
The rope is still there, Carry me all the way
Possessed by word, We have been slayed
Create in me Belief
Do you want to taste god?