Lyrics Thy Art Is Murder

Thy Art Is Murder

Human Target

Turn the land

Sow the seed of our destruction

Force the hand

Spin the wheels of our corruption

Quench the thirst, starve the fever, taste the harvest

With nothing left to feed the combines

We move onto a human target

Ravenous

Choke down the bones of all below

Unholy masochists

Feeding on the weak, population control

They will devour us

Excess consumption, life reduction

We’re so cowardice

We want the kill but we won’t pull the trigger

Dig the holes

Open the caves

Pile the bodies in an unmarked grave

The gears in motion

Humanity is frozen

The fear is in the eye of victims we have chosen

To suffer at the hands of man

To wither in the heart of the wasteland

Tremble, fall to your knees

Collapse from the weight

Trampled beneath

Machinery

Surgical precision

Lacerate the limbs of the poorest of the children

Watch them scatter through the fields of departed

And take aim at your prey

Human target

Life in the crosshairs

Kill to survive

Life in the crosshairs

Swallow the lie

Life in the crosshairs

Blood in your eyes

Blood in our eyes

Swallow the lie

Kill to survive

Take aim at the human target

Ravenous

Choke down the bones of all below

Unholy masochists

Feeding on the weak, population control

They will devour us

Excess consumption, life reduction

We’re so cowardice

We want the kill but we won’t pull the trigger

Insanity

Far beyond remission

Sacrifice the souls for the spoils of attrition

Scatter the ashes of the innocent departed

And take aim at your prey

Human target

Blood in our eyes

Blood in our eyes

Kill or be killed

If you won’t pull the trigger

Then they fucking will

Everyone is a fucking target

Everyone is a fucking target

Everyone is a fucking target

Kill to survive

Kill to survive