Headless Dawn - Entrails

Morbid ways, foul decay

Wicked and deranged

They are always asking for it

In this chopping pit

Sadistic ways, foul dismay

I decapite and maim

Bloodsoaked, brutal deeds

On their blood I feed

Dismemberment, like an ever flowing stream

Of blood, I am not what I seem

I take their heads in frantic wrath

Entombed they’ll be on my killing path

I hack in violent ecstasy — raging death

On this day of lunacy — your last breath

Fanatic and insan — pure evil hate

I live for their pain

Headless dawn

Blood will flow

Bloodred dawn

Heads will roll

Headless dawn

This is what I do, I’ll never quit

Into the grave, bit by bit

Headless dawn