You have no choice of life or death I'll rip your flesh 'till there's no breath
As soon as life has left your corpse
Bones and blood lie on the ground
On your trail I close the gap One more life that soon won't be
I'll send you to your maker Confront the God you seek A flash of red upon his your chest
You have no choice of life or death I'll rip your flesh 'till there's no breath
There's only one way out of here... More from Malevolent Creation