Deformed faces
On the ground
Deceased corpses
Slaughtered mankind
Choosing target
Setting aim
Pull the trigger
No one´s to blame
Putrefied
Smell the flesh
Rotten to the bone
Putrefied
Start the process
The final slaught
The process
Execution
Of our mind
No delusion
Shut up and die
Self-cremation
Self-destruct
Disillusion
No one´s to trust
Putrefied
Smell the flesh
Rotten to the bone
Putrefied
Start the process
The final slaught