Biomass Lyrics
I'm the slaughter, I'm the beast
With the rise of moon I go
To the fields on the feast
Cruelly shooting my flame-thrower
Burn the bodies, Take the life's
With the smell of rusty bones
I enjoy their poor cries
Crushing heads with heavy stones
Who were that people?
I don't know
Now it's a bloody
BIOMASS
I need nothing, I want deaths
It's my job to paint scenes
Of artistic bloody mess
How much for me it means
Cut the fingers, smash the face
Place the parts on pentagram
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Make inside it burning haze
That will be my future theme
What for I killed them
I don't know
But it's a pretty
BIOMASS
