Anaal Nathrakh Who Thinks Of The Executioner
The blood is on our hands
Burn... burn... burn...
And we must bear the scars
Suicides... the whole human race... we kill for the... and we will be slaughtered and die
Suicides... the whole human race... we kill for the... and we will be slaughtered and die
Die
Burn, Burn
The blood is on our hands
The [?] societies grasping consciousness
Until we go to our deaths
Who thinks of the executioner of death? we stand guilty on everyone's behalf
On behalf of the human race, guilty before God and we will be...
Slaughtered by the executioner
Lonely souls who conspire to <something>
Who thinks of the executioner
Not the sick and...
Not the sick and...
And we must bear excuses too, we're going down
Blood and water humanity's big fallacy of heartlessness...
By this evil and sin we stand before God and he must judge us AND WE WILL BE
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die
