Cult .45 (Skimaskblackdeath) Lyrics


(Call the fuckin' boys)

We're on the hunt tonight

Searching all the places that you hang about

In the back street alleys and the drinking clubs

In those safe spaces where you run your mouth

(We're gonna fucking find you!)

I've summoned the wolves and we're ready for war!

If you're not around, then we're coming for your friends

We'll follow the scent until we get our blood!

We're on the hunt tonight

Cloaked in crimson moonlight!

The stench of your fear fills the air

Your god cannot help you here

These wolves were bred on hate and show no fear

Oh, death comes calling your name as the howling grows near

From east to west through untrodden paths we roam

Far beyond the north winds and deep into the lungs of the south

We march through blood under the banner of brotherhood

Our strength unmatched our hunger knows no bounds!

The dogs of war have come for you

(We came to destroy your world)

The jaws of hell bite down on you

(We're gonna fuckin' devour you!)

A war within, the desire to feed the flesh

(Buried in sin) gasping for that final breath

My soul is torn, pain is taking hold of me

Memories of suffering, is it your judgement you seek?

We have been sent to make your arrangements for your meeting with god

It has begun, we will not stop, the hunt is on

Unleashed, watch your fucking back

The wolves are on the loose

Hunting you down tightening the noose

Predators never prey!

So look me in the eyes as your life fades away

Your final thoughts shall be of suffering and pain

Suffering and pain!...