Deathcrush (Live in Leipzig)

Demonic laughter your cremation

Your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood

A sudden crack as

I crushed your skull

The remind of your life flashes by

A life that soon won't be

Smiling with axe in my hand

Evil's rotten hand you'll see

I come forward

Deathcrush

I'll send you to your maker

I'll send you to your death

Death nicely crucified

Death, heads on stakes

The barbeque has just begun

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