Grind Workshop / Tokyo LiveAxxxtion 2004
On the field of battle Death has always won All laws forgotten, mercy for none Expose the bowels, entrails splayed Fields of corpses, putrescence divine Mutilate Masticate Decapitate Dismember Entrenched in the corpses of my enemy is what I most remember Blood, the gore the bullets rip out more a slow graveless death is what you have in store The lots are cast Our special fights to last Glory though death can never come too fast X2 Satan laughs Another momentous gain Grim reminders of the carnage Spent shells like stars in the sky On the field of battle Death has always won All laws forgotten, mercy for none Expose the bowels, entrails splayed Fields of corpses, putrescence divine
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 09, 2025
No lyrics have been submitted for this track yet.