Crushing Skulls Lyrics

by Carnal Garden
Album: Where They Are Silent 
Your soul is mine

I’m crushing down your spine

It’s time to die

Uproot and purify

This is a crusade

My own serenade

Cleanse and procreate

Feeding your horror with hate

crushing skulls

You’re weak, Unclean

Future has been foreseen

Your helpless pleas

Your sickening disease

This is a crusade

My own serenade

Cleanse and procreate

Feeding your horror with hate

crushing skulls