Faceless, subhuman
Shattered souls I feed
Experimenting
Dead eyes watching me Bow down
Sheep to the slaughter
Bow down
Follow the creator
Into the path of the unknown
Where they must walk alone
The unholy are lifeless
Sunken eyes dripping black
The secrets of the dead
Hopeless, disgusting
Pathetic human beings
Annihilation
Of what you believe
Now you will bow down
Sheep to the slaughter
Bow down
Follow the creator
Into the path of the unknown
Where they must walk alone
The unholy are lifeless
Sunken eyes dripping black
The secrets of the dead
Take control of my every thing
Killing them systematically
My power is growing
Their blood is flowing
The unholy are lifeless
Sunken eyes dripping black
The secrets of the dead
They keep calling me back
They keep calling me back
They keep calling me back
I listen to this as I kill untold numbers of biological organisms while grinding their corpses into the dirt without mercy. Frequently I find joy in the odor of their demise...... Mowing the lawn can be quite fulfilling!!!