Swords Into Flesh

(albüm: Mortem Solis - 2022)

Upon the dynasty of blood of a troubled empire
Where pillage seeks fiercely the throne
Carnivore hordes the savage code
Marching after flesh and violence uncontrolled
Territorial contenders aligned in defiance
Murdering nature of race's alliance
Unmerciful fathers devour their own breed
Predator of their own bloodline's seed

The hunger of the beast reveals the meaning of the sign
In brutal fields hierarchy calls for morticide

Skinned alive, newborns brutalized
Doomed sons discarded as denied
Guts pierced, iron horns
Primal slaughtering empowered
Kill or be killed, life and death is the same
Survival through the Barbaric game
On a hostile punishing ground
The sword of death will bleed them all

Spiking through, steel blade like horns
Skulls and bones are broken crushed and torn
Impaling fangs painfully thrust
Ripping claws, shattering limbs and tearing guts
The vile scent of carrion and death transcend
Scavengers and outcasts will feast in the end

On a hostile punishing ground
Torrential waters to infernal drought
Assassins stalking all day long
Serpents slithering under the sun
On a hostile punishing ground
Old kings overpowered, left to rot as devoured
Suffocating cruel heat
Made the soil dry out and split

Upon the dynasty of blood of a troubled empire
Where pillage seeks fiercely the throne
Carnivore hordes the savage code
Marching after flesh and violence uncontrolled
Territorial contenders aligned in defiance
Murdering nature of race's alliance
Unmerciful fathers devour their own breed
Predator of their own bloodline's seed

The hunger of the beast reveals the meaning of the sign
In brutal fields hierarchy calls for morticide