Bring me torture
D rive rusty nails through my flesh
I believe in slaughter
I´ve grown horns upon my head
Bleed with the bonebrigade
The pleague of our time
Bleed with the bonebrigade
The pleague of our time
Flickering candles
Casting light over BLOOD-STAINED hands
Feeding the demons
R ip the flesh from my bones
Bleed with the bonebrigade
The pleague of our time
Bleed with the bonebrigade
The pleague of our time
Red lights flashing by
another hour of my life
All alone in my rapture
L aying on the ground
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