Текст (слова) песни: Baphomet - Torn Soul

 
solve the key you will pay 
torn apart with huge hooks 
shredded up human slop 
they will come the masters 
pinhead and the chatlers 
 
Trapped inside their gore world 
feel the pain in your head 
try to hide they`ll find you 
tear you apart in their fun 
 
Escape for now but they still lurk 
smell is foul the blod flows 
he returns from beyond 
decapitates in the ward 
runaway into a room 
there they hide feel your doom 
hooks will fly through your flest 
eyes fall out, smash your head 
 
Feel your self come apart in there 
rotting flesh hurts through the air now 
splashing guts fall on the floor there 
mind explodes there is gore everywhere 
suol is trapped inside their world now 
you will pay for what you will done 
your suffering will be eternal 
tear you apart ih their fun
 

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The Suffering
Through Deviant Eyes
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Valley Of The Dead
Vile Reminiscence
We Have Eternity To Know Your Flesh