Gorebag Lyrics - Slaughter The Weak - Jungle Rot

dead 

arise 

at night 

they're craving blood 

out to kill 

at will 

psychotic bodies 

out to maim 

their victims 

eat the flesh 

of the dead 

tear your limbs 

apart 

they're taking over 

human gore bag 

of parts 

are chewed to stumps 

torsos bleeding 

everywhere 

chopped to pieces 

you are dead 

evil chant awakens 

the evil side of me 

poking at my skin 

feasting on your body 

slaughter blood to taste 

extinction of the human race 

victims of society 

chew them up and 

spit them out 

dying by the hand of me 

you are in danger 

sickening butchered you 

to death 

unforgiving souls 

poking at my skin 

feasting on your body 

slaughter blood to taste 

extinction of the human race