God Dethroned - The Art Of Immolation Lyrics
Do you feel the jaws of my bastardsword when I stab you in the back?Frost in your spine, immunes you from all pain into a peaceful sleepSpots of black and blue, dance before your eyes, you're not hypnotizedyou're just deadThe blade of my sword seperates the bones in your back and in your neckThe art of immolationI am Jack. I bring you to the land of the deadYou can't believe it, when you see me, but it's really me, believe meYes. I am Jack. I bring you to the land of the dead.Take my hand and I'll take your miserable *****ing lifeSlaughtered, you're just slaughtered.you dare not to resist meslaughtered, you're just slaughteredYou feeble mortal wormThe art of immolation[lead - Henri]Do you feel the jaws of my bastardsword when I stab you in the back?Frost in your spine, immunes you from all pain into a peaceful sleepYou fail to scream for your breath is cut away from your throatjust like your head