Grotesque Contents Lyrics

Traveling through the masses of the unwary
Transporting caskets to the abyss regions
Accumulation of the dead
There is never enough
The craving for blood has reached an excessive level
Can you feel the fire burning in their eyes
Can you feel the hatred radiating in their aura
In the abyss regions its time to unload
Bags full of body parts disembodied heads roll
Assortment of grotesque contents
Feeling no remorse
Lurking back into the night to kill again
Stalking the night
Blending in with congregation
Unnoticed and unrelenting killing spree
This abominable desire
Will not go away
Feeding the urge
Never apprehended