Violent Scum - Human Trophies

Reality was already turned off
It's gone - exploded
A wicked appetite which is only pleased
With innocent blood feeding riverbed
Filling the pit with burned
And severed bodies
Eyes, tongues and ears
Are shown like trophies

Sava! Blood flowing
Sava!
Bones through the skin
Barbaric laughing and conquering
While heads are separated from those bodies

A chain attached by a simple sigh
Fetuses mixed with a cavity
Of exposed entrails.
And the fountain of life
Expels last rales. And the eyes
overshadowed in the final dull
lead toward to the cliff of sanity
The henchman collects more eyes
Ripped out from the skull while they
Still witness their own horror

It's a fracture of the soul
Which will be carried away forever
With a sick smile

Grotesque chunks falling over
Tired bleeding victims
Silencing another last breath
…like another stick in the bonfire that ceases to burn