Wicked sounds, the stench of death
Is tempting through doors ajar
Maniacs lured to this cesspool of vice
They'll take it far
Down towards the morgue
There's no fire without a spark
Savage screams from the abattoir
Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar
Scream, savage scream from the abattoir
Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar
Fists bruised and soar, blood on the floor
Screams from the abattoir
Dueling scars by glaring guitars
Frequences ripping, heavy and vast
Pressure's rising, you lift off the ground
Pierced by the hook, forever you're bound
Wicked sounds, the stench of death
Is tempting through doors ajar
Maniacs lured to this cesspool of vice
They'll take it far
Down towards the morgue
There's no fire without a spark
Savage screams from the abattoir
Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar
Scream, savage scream from the abattoir
Metal shackles burst by sonic uproar
Fists bruised and soar, blood on the floor
Screams from the abattoir
