Mutilate, strip the bodies flesh now beg
Look into my eyes and pay
I'm the creator of your grave
Flames are burning through, the skulls we'll crush once more
Death awakens you, tonight we kill for gore
Masses are burned alive, these bodies rot to dust
Feasting on your limbs, with the stench of shit
You're a fucking waste of life, I've come to kill
Faces purify, the dead have risen back to life
We rip the flesh, they torture through the light
Blood will spill, streets fill black with the darkest nights, to kill
They cleanse the good to spill their guts
Gore is what we killed them for!
The Resting Sonata
- Exordium: The Fall of Chr..
- God Demise
- Remain in Dirt
- Left to Rot
- The Resting Sonata
- Redeemer of Flesh
- Created to Kill
- Embalming the Masses
- Buried Beneath
- Dawning the Resurrection:..