Blood Hecatomb
death rides with me tonight inflamed with endless hate a victim in my sight I will be your fate how many bombs to kill? how many tons of dynamite? how many corpses to build a heap? how many hecatomb to fill massgraves? death rides... bombs and bombs and deaths and deaths, but no one wants to stop this stress two tribes dream to win but only loosers in this f..cking sin hecatomb - no one's staying alive hell's on earth an will rest for a while the epidemic is satan's right hand to suffer the remaining ones to death mass destruction for their greed million victims have to bleed death rides...