genre: death metal
Thirteen chosen by the elders to kill One chosen by the elders to die Summoned for sacrifice
Taken to a dungeon Where others have perished before him Enveloped in fear and silence
Arms and legs are shackled Awaiting in the darkened cold The time has now arrived Dissected then exterminated
Torches lit, the room starts to glow Twenty-six eyes gazing at the prey One by one, they will mutilate him
With knives in hand, they'll take their turn Removing pieces of his body He'll be made to suffer Till he breathes no more
The first one cuts off a foot above the ankle As the blood begins to spray The second one hacks off a hand at the wrist The third one does the same The fourth one slices off the other foot The fifth one his whole leg The sixth one chops off one of his arms Not much of him remains
Close to death, red liquid flows In a few minutes, it will be over One by one, they will mutilate him
With knives in hand, they'll take their turn Removing pieces of his body He'll be made to suffer Till he breathes no more
Until he breathes no fucking more
Summoned for sacrifice
Thirteen chosen by the elders to kill One chosen by the elders to die Summoned for sacrifice
Why this must happen, no one knows Mindless sheep doing what they're told One by one, they will mutilate him
With knives in hand, they'll take their turn Removing pieces of his body He'll be made to suffer Till he breathes no more
The seventh one severs the other leg Without thinking, he licks the blade The eighth one takes care of the remaining arm The ninth one extracts the tongue The tenth one carves off the face of this human stump The deed is almost done The eleventh one extracts both of the eyes The twelfth one plunges steel into the heart
Close to death, red liquid flows In a few minutes, it will be over The thirteenth one will decapitate him
With knives in hand, they took their turn Removing pieces of his body He was made to suffer Until he breathed no more