Primitive Instincts Lyrics


planned in the night

in the dark the winds whisper of death

drenched in blood

psychotic gods claim the weak

come after me

il be waiting to kill

your terror thrives in me

in the dark abyss youre soon to be

youre in my sights now

as i crawl through the darkness

a soul to take

scream to your god as i trap you for eternity

caged in a box of torment

your darkest dreams turn true

all the pain and your hopes - i extract

as you see youre vision fade

all - belief in god erased

come after me

il be waiting to kill

your terror thrives in me

in the dark abyss youre soon to be