Predation of Inferior Beings Lyrics

Consuming the remnants of left-behind
Insignificant fate-based shit of life
Born to catastrophe, pulled upon atrophy
Energized beyond the cowards that resisted overthrowing their lord
Dead by false assumptions and prospected fate
The head of messiah
The fractured organ of lamb
Weaving the cold grip
The cold bite of winter
The thick fluid of blood
Gripping your throat, listening to your last muffled gasps
Living and sane, but easily fueled by death and drunk with power
I wield an axe, chopping at your limbs
Now I watch your whole body fall into a bloody gibbed pile
Disgusting insides of a human, you were meant to die
I want your coprse dragged to the slab of the other 22 I killed yesterday
Insinificant and in-search for a non-existent power
It's a pity your journey ends here