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The killing is endless,

the mutants relentless

Maiming, impaling,

gutting and eating

No shelter to hide

from their piercing eyes

Stronger than evil

these mutant creations



Made of flesh, bones and blood

A palace of death standing tall

Built to condemn mere humans

Death to all...

Invoking the spirit to guide the dark

Seeking the womb

to carry our doom

A woman so pure, clean, untainted

Is needed for our fulfillment



Made of flesh, bones and blood

A palace of death standing tall

Built to condemn mere humans

and death to all...

Carrion signs, such an Altarpiece

Your smell draws them like flies

Unreal they scream

and fall through the skies

A sigh of relief when Death hits

Made of flesh, bones and blood

A palace of death standing tall

Face to face with the destiny at hand

Not many left for their glorious feast

Unreal they scream

and fall through the skies

A sigh of relief when Death hits

Made of flesh, bones and blood

A palace of death standing tall