Текст песни Holy Rot

death rides with me tonight
inflamed with endless hate
a victim in my sight
I will be your fate

how many bombs to kill?
how many tons of dynamite?
how many corpses to build a heap?
how many hecatomb to fill massgraves?

death rides...

bombs and bombs and deaths and deaths,Blood - Holy Rot - http://ru.motolyrics.com/blood/holy-rot-lyrics.html
but no one wants to stop this stress
two tribes dream to win
but only loosers in this fucking sin

hecatomb - no one's staying alive
hell's on earth an will rest for a while
the epidemic is satan's right hand
to suffer the remaining ones to death

mass destruction for their greed
million victims have to bleed

death rides...