Текст песни Short Report on the Ritual Carnage - Hypnos

Welcome to slaughterhouse!!!

Territory, realm so gory, art of murder
Stress of small place, no act of grace, born to suffer

You go your bloody way, satisfied anyway,
You love this special game.
When you hold the shiny knife,
Naturally long enough, there's time to open
Ritual carnage, ritual carnage

A white coat means the pain and death and desperate eyes
Execution - sweet extasy - no one survives

Step on the last stage, murder is my job.
Take in your last seconds to die
I am master and who has ever been more?
Dream on after - consume a resurrection

Enjoy my power, murder is my job.
I will kill you and then you'll start to rot
I am master and who has ever been more?
Dream on after - consume a resurrection.

Painful Eden comes after a few strikes
Suffer for me now, fear me, hate me, cry!

Who gave you the right
To rule other lives, you primitive!
I wish for you to follow
The fate of your victims

You go your bloody way, satisfied anyway,
You love this special game.
When you hold the shiny knife,
Naturally long enough, there's time to open
Ritual carnage, ritual carnage

And there is the question: Who's the animal?