[Verse 1]
The smell of rotten flesh is getting stronger
The stench of tomb[?] is rising every day
The wait for your redemption's getting longer
Your last remaining hope has gone astray
[Chorus]
Beast or animal, thief or cannibal, lame and flammable, ready to burn
Prey or carrion, we must carry on, Hell my burial[?], Conqueror Worm
[Verse 2]
Spirit getting closer in the silence
Rivers running red as skies aflame
Nothing here can stop the thirst for violence
Sacrifice the sick and eat the lame
[Chorus]
Beast or animal, thief or cannibal, lame and flammable, ready to burn
Prey or carrion, we must carry on, Hell my burial[?], Conqueror Worm
[Chorus]
Beast or animal, thief or cannibal, lame and flammable, ready to burn
Prey or carrion, we must carry on, Hell my burial[?], Conqueror Worm