Songtexte Breed of Bestiality - Stillbirth

My creation
The modern form of art
Creatures of damnation
All hope will be torn apart

I manipulate the DNA
Artificial insemination
I am the shaper of evolution
I am the god of modification

The nightmares that hunt you in dreams
Creeping inside your head
Because I brought them to
Reality

I design these creatures
To frighten the strongest soldiers

They have no feelings, no mercy, no soul
My word is their command
I blow up the human imagination
Four arms, two heads, get down

I will unleash their killer instinct
Torture and violence is the key for success

I am the master
The food chain is my slave
I am the alpha
In between all the predators
Predatory

Their
Reason to live
Is for the killing spree
Dead
Men on the ground
My mission to succeed

Killing spree, killing spree
This is what I wanna see
Gimme my killing spree

The cages are built up
The audience is freaking yelling
Should I release them now?
I can't hear them
I can't hear them begging
I can't hear them begging

Shout louder
I wanna hear the fucking crowd screaming
Stomp harder
I wanna feel the fucking earth shaking
Come on

I can't hear you