Текст песни Exocannibalism - The Devastator

Returning from the battlefield with those we have not slain
Their eminent demise is not because they disobey
I have no need for subjagation, gold or jewels or adoration
Bringing home my prize of human meat
Once the livestock has arrived they're prepared for my feast
De-boned, defleshed, prepping my harvest
Herds of human cattle
Marching 5 by 5
None who enter will ever leave alive
One slice begins the drain
My power strengthens from their pain
All forever more my existence shall remain
Every single drop of fluid drained into my cup
Slurp until my stomach fills and sends it gushing up
No amount will satisfy I always long for more
Bring my bodies filled with life
I only live to gorge
Torsos bisected
Nothing put to waste
Entrails extracted
Bones smashed into paste
I need the flesh
I need the blood
The bodies fill my moat
As the corpses pile up
They start their vile bloat
My never ending lust for death
The price for this my oath
Eternal life for eating man
My contract with this goat
Herds of human cattle
Marching 5 by 5
None who enter will ever leave alive
One slice begins the drain
My power strengthens from their pain
All forever more my existence shall remain
Nations have fallen to my hunger
My twisted mind ripping lives asunder
The fires of hell burning within my eyes
As I claim another sacrifice
Population decreases
As each repost I crave deceases
Scant remains lay on the ground
How may I repay the beast when nothing left to slaughter can be found
Long have I consumed this world
It's children I've devoured
The sanctity of human life
For centuries deflowered
Now the well for lasting youth
For me will soon run dry
I'll feel the woe i sought to best
The deathless now must die
One thousand years have come and gone
No more remain to kill
But like the beast that owns my soul
I have not had my fill
My palate shaped by decadance
There's just one thing I'll eat
Though I'm the final specimen
It must be human meat
Every single drop of fluid drained into my cup
Slurp until my stomach fills and sends it gushing up
No amount will satisfy I always long for more
Bring my bodies filled with life
I only live to gorge
Torsos bisected
Nothing put to waste
Entrails extracted
Bones smashed into paste.