Slaughter At Dawn — Fleshcrawl

Property, of a million dead lives Victims, of the prophecy Slaughtered, for the profit of lies In agony, we'll decease

Shattered we lie Slaughtered we die In times of decay Afraid of something new

Suffer in pain Terrorizer Perished by law Eyes of the dead I saw

Primacy, is the claim of the wild Darkness, upon our graves Waiting, to be slaughtered at dawn The sunlight is no more to rise