Bodysnatcher The Maker
We've fallen on wretched times
All hope is erased
This curse known as mankind
Is laid to waste
A modern evil, vile creatures roaming free
An evolution of malice and morbid disease
Fire and brimstone
An enemy without a face
Guilty but can't be gutted
Hunters become the hunted
Hunters become the hunted
Erase them
Cro-Magnon
Bred from a violent nature
Cro-Magnon
Dragging bodiеs to their graves
You will nevеr be safe
You will never be safe
Deemed a threat to authority
Born in the wrong century
A method shunned from society
Return to primitive savagery
(Cro-Magnon)
Are you scared?
Are you scared?
Are you scared?
You f..cking should be
I'm your f..cking maker, meet me
I'm your f..cking maker, meet me
