The Horde of Swine letra

Must we tear out your eyes, your tongue?
Our voice will be heard. And you shall not deny as we drink of your blood.
We are a hypocrite, you a liar. Do you not see the filth we have become? Sick within our own skin we stand here before you. This dead weight of a rotting flesh has been our disgust.
Betray this age. Pain and suffering has been where joy is found.
You feel as if you're so safe. Do you really think this is so?
We hate you, despise you.
There is no warning, not one. Remove the blindfold from your eyes.
Horde of swine, we shall torment you.
We are a hypocrite, you a liar. Do you not see the filth we have become? Sick within our own skin we stand here before you. This dead weight of a rotting flesh has been our disgust.
Betray this age. Pain and suffering has been where joy is found.
We hate you, despise you.
There is no warning, not one.
With eyes wide open what do you see?
Horde of swine, we shall torment you.

Mirror Of Dead Faces - Letras

• End Of All
• The Horde of Swine
• The Suffering