Chandaal Shaitaan

Chandaal Shaitaan

Chandaal Shaitan, PGA

Chandaal Shaitan, twisted minds

Grotesque, sick, vile acts

Twisted words, inducing humour

A brainstorm going through everyone's head

Smoking, drinking, tapping, pulling our beloved

We share our morbid thoughts gathered at the tower

We have the rage, aggression & power

We are what we are, our own lord

Nihilistic thoughts embedded within us

Chandaal Shaitan, PGA are we

You will suffer now we're free

We detest holy stones

Leave your beliefs to rot alone

We are your worst nightmare

We'll be the ones you'll fear

Butchery embodied in the brain

Craving bodies for satiation

You're lured my morbid plans

Now you're under sadistic hands

Oppressed thoughts explode

Sanity Corrodes

Asphyxiate your breath

You pray for death

Smashing your head

You're still not dead yet

You're fear motivates

You're blood makes us salivate

Repeatedly you're stabbed

No screams, you're gagged

Adrenaline's pumping hard

Sourrounded by brutal guards

Blood drenches - sliced incision

Outburst of gore - Dissection

Limbs severed - amputation

Fondling torso - molestation

Intestines chopped - diffusion

Body parts left for - putrefaction

Chandaal shaitan's - satisfaction

False one's fatal - destruction.