Generichrist Wheel Of Serpents
Slash your own throat
carve out your jugular
with rusty nails
hammer it to a cross
you give yourself
in return you get nothing
in the name of Satan
bash in your own skull
Descendents of Murder
its all in the blood
Wheel of the Serpents
breast fed by whores
Snug of the rope
the daily ritual
surrounded by humans
you f..ckin despise
day dreams of rot
it fills your graveyard
makes up the soil
in your backyard
Descendents of Murder
its all in the blood
Wheel of the Serpents
breast fed by whores
Hail unholy murder
tonight I play god..
Open the stomach dig inside
question he who cures the blind
Suffer.............................
Poison your f..ckin world