Flesh from Bone

I am the righteous, the ultimate purveyor of sin

Black heart, stacking bodies in the smoke-filled wind

Smelling flowers in fields of death

I stand on cowards inhaling their last breath

I tear flesh from bone

I tear flesh, flesh, flesh from bone

Screaming in the dying face of my prey

Blood bath, I bathe in it for more than a day

Slaughter love, slaughter hate, slaughter all who survive

Tower of flames reflecting my hell in their eyes

I tear flesh from bone

I tear flesh, flesh, flesh from bone

I tear flesh from bone

I tear flesh, flesh, flesh from bone

The sunset of humanity slowly slides down the stake

Pouring agony and blood onto my plate

The taste of destruction I touch to my tongue

Impaled every man, woman and all the young

The young

The young

And the young shall suffer

Solo: Demmel

Solo: Gustafson

Solo: Demmel

Twenty thousand, sending a message to Hell

Open gates, I'm here to fill up the well

Vlad Tepesh, a living war of fear

And I impale the fucking world

I tear flesh from bone

I tear flesh, flesh, flesh from bone

I tear flesh from bone

I tear flesh, flesh, flesh from bone

Bone

Bone

Flesh from bone