Caffas Rain - The Tormented

Pierce their eyes and I will see
All the torture instilled with fear
Cut their ears and i will hear
All the screams in agony
Stab their hearts and I succeed
This brings out the best in me

The urge to take the lives
Of all the weak
I watch them die by torment
Make them bleed
Consumed by fire we take
Their putrid souls
The dead are beckoning
With nothing left to fight for

Stitch their lips and I will scream
Tearing apart all hopes and dreams
Call the sins I have to feed
Burning flesh is what we need
Steal their breath and suffocate
Death has come to take them away

The urge to take the lives
Of all the weak
I watch them die by torment
Make them bleed
Consumed by fire we take
Their putrid souls
The dead are beckoning
With nothing left to fight for

This brings out the best in me