Kicked in the Protruding Guts Lyrics

Heaving steel
On a blood-soaked battlefield
Where men meet their fate

A man runs up to me
By sword organectomy
His insides I'll dissimulate

Taking the swing at him
Watching the life, the life it takes
He's lying crumpled on the ground in pain
His guts are out of him

Their ranks are not of this Earth,
What could they be
With hanging dead eyes,
What can they see

Taking the swing at him
Watching the life, the life it takes
He's lying crumpled on the ground in pain
His guts are out of him

Kick and I kick and I kick
His pain has no limits
I kick and I kick and I kick
Turning his guts into gibs
His guts are decimated

With my boot's
Metal toes
I deliver
Mortal blows