Anaal Nathrakh - Who Thinks Of The Executioner

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And we must bear the scars
Suicides… the whole human race… we kill for the… and we will be
slaughtered and die
Suicides… the whole human race… we kill for the… and we will be
slaughtered and die
Die
Burn, Burn
The blood is on our hands
The societies grasping consciousness
Until we go to our deaths
Who thinks of the executioner of death? we stand guiOn behalf of the human race, guiSlaughtered by the executioner
Lonely souls who conspire to
Who thinks of the executioner
Not the sick and…
Not the sick and…
And we must bear excuses too, we’re going down
Blood and water humanity’s big fallacy of heartlessness…
By this evil and sin we stand before God and he must judge us AND WE WILL BE
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die
Slaughtered and die