Текст песни Ghost Stories - Devilish Trio

BAKER
Coming deep from outer space
Is this creature from the cosmos
Here to bring humanity to shambles
With intent to conquer
The blood and guts show in my teeth
Filet the flesh and then I feast
The more pure hearted that you be
It makes the meat taste so more sweet
Coming from altered dimensions with intentions
For the kill
Smell the stench within thee air I think it's time for blood to spill
For this game is my motive
I eradicate for thrills
Smoke a blunt then drift away
Into this state of mind I heal
I wash away remains that crust my skin
I shed the shell life puts you in
Broken free what's thought of sin
No consequences in the end
No fear in my Conscience
Only have one choice in options
That's to kill i shall not feel when I'm stalking
Can't comprehend what's being spoke
Your mind is feeble but there's hope
Just give into the trio's oath through trinity you'll be awoke
Smoke it crawls across the graves
My hands they glow into a blaze
I feel the power start to raise
I slowly trip into a daze
Taste the rage and feel the glory
Of these serpents sons of south
Never caving from the pressure
With assertion we will shout
Fuck you
We don't want no common grounds
Disrespect when we around
The trio's here to change the sound
HYDRA
COMING UP FROM UNDERNEATH
JUST A BEING WITH NO CONSCIENCE
IN MY MIND THERE LIES A REASON TO APPEASE THE TASTE OF MURDER
THE DEVIL KEEPS ON TELLIN ME TO GRAB
THE KNIFE AND SET A SCHEME OF VIOLENCE
NOW THE WEAK SHALL BLEED FOR IN THE END YOURE ALL ANEMIC
I WATCH THE BLADE ENTER YOUR GUTS
I SMELL THE FLESH IT BRINGS ME PLEASURE
WHEN MY VICTIM STARTS TO STRUGGLE WITH THE
BRUNT OF MY INTENTIONS I PROVOKE THEM TO FEEL PAIN
I GET MY KICKS OF HOMICIDAL TWISTED URGES IN MY BRAIN
YOU CANT ESCAPE THIS TORTURE CHAMBER
DEEP IN THE WOODS YO BODY HANGS I LOVE IT TO WATCH IT DECOMPOSE
ANCIENT RITUALS TAKE PLACE I SPEAK THE WORDS OF THE UNKNOWN
I THOUGHT YOU KNEW
IN TENNESSEE WE DOWN FOR WAR
SO BRING IT ON
ILL RIP THE SKIN RIGHT OF YOUR FACE AND TILT MY HEAD UNTIL YOURE GONE
LET THE BLOOD SLOWLY RAIN
UPON THE LIVES OF THE SHEEP
A PIG IS SLAUGHTERED IN THE NAME
YOU CANT EVADE THE FUCKIN THREE
EXECUTION SOON AWAITS
WE'LL DRAG YOU DEEP DOWN INTO HELL
JUST LOOK THE REAPER IN HIS FACE
AND MAYBE NOW YOULL THINK AGAIN
IN THIS LIFE I AM A SINNER
PUSH THE PLAGUE UPON THE WEAK
THIS PLACE IT HOLDS A SIXTH DIMENSION THERES NO HOPE
FOR YOU PEOPLE
FUCK THIS WORLD
AND EVERYTHING THAT YOU BELIEVE THE BEAST IS HERE
TO TAKE YOUR SOUL AND HE WILL NEVER REST IN PEACE