Abysmal Torment

Epoch Of Methodic Carnage
Amid the recurring batter of weapons Epoch of Methodic Carnage Muffled, but unmistakable sound Epoch of Methodic Carnage Human cries from the far edge of reason Epoch of Methodic Carnage Merging with the last echoes of another blast Epoch of Methodic Carnage Receding, leaving emptiness quickly filled again With hammering of automatic weaponry Sputtering beyond the last stronghold's walls Toward a vanguard armed with ample hatred Overwhelming and persuasive, just like a drug The pummel of shells coming over in profusion Whom shockwaves seem closer each time The sky commences pouring death pounding the earth Sounds of great storms compacted in successive instants Reverberating ferocious tolling noises throbbing skulls While ranks of buildings hastily eave in Breaching invaders storming through Gutted walls as jagged as broken bones Vast deaf blind mobs of hate knowing no fear Millions of darting projectiles finding harbor Through flesh biting away at stricken bodies Stoically accepting the pain of their failures Raging crossifre sweeping figures off their feet Letras de cancionesGuns methodically building up barriers of corpses Brethren climbing over dead towards martyrdom Disease gnawing its way through population As strewn corpses lay broken on the ground All bearing agonized postures of endured torment Human flotsam crushed by grunting heavy armor Trenching open another corpses bowels In a thousand years the earths ground will still stink of death While main guns pulse towards a counterfeit victory From Letras Mania