Versuri Cryptic Wintermoon - Bonegrinder 1916



Album: Cryptic Wintermoon - Of Shadows... And Dark Things You Fear



The smell of poison gas fills the air
No need to search for death he will find you there

Soil drained with blood cities pulverized
Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized
Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive
Spitting them out dead no one will survive

Was is the only answer
My gun spreads bullets like cancer

Bombs like rain day and night moving out suicide
Death angels from the sky descent from hell thousands die
Machinegun fire detonations rifle rounds devastation
Grinding bones artillery shell draining blood here is hell

Fire, roaring thunder will be my coming signs
Planting death and havoc among the defense lines

Thousand bodies lay ripped and torn
The sound of cannon fire roars like thunderstorm

Soil drained with blood cities pulverized
Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized
Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive
Spitting them out dead no one will survive

Was is the only answer
My gun spreads bullets like cancer