Your life blood flowing
All your organs showing
You will die at the hands of the eviscerator
Your screams won't be heard, this lesson, you will learn
For you have died at the hands of the eviscerator
Lurking in the shadows, he has come to take your soul
With his sharpened blades of hatred he will use to disembowel
Before you see his face your torso will be cut in two
This wretched place of evil has become your tomb
No remorse
The killing will never end
Driven by instinct and malicious intent
Keeping trophies of his victims insides
This madness will never subside
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A spectacular debut album, which sets a brutal and atmospheric tone, very well suited for the cold and unforgiving edges of space they are themed around. An amazing album from start to finish. stormsurge_elite