Mutilation Of The Flesh

Post mortal suffering

When you beg for your soul in hell

Burning in eternity

The result of a living lie

Words of a fallen savior

Are feeding my hate

Revolting thoughts of an unclean mind

Soon to be ended

I will not accept your words

I will not obey

I am not one of many

Who's living like a slave

I will start collecting

Corpses for my mass grave

Mutilation of the flesh

Will be their final stage