Текст песни The Destroyer

Skulls piled on concrete, executions made with ease.
Tombs filled with sickness, an invader who won't take heed.
Evolving with a shotgun, launching killing spree.
Unleashing death on mankind, excluding not a soul free.

He won't be satisfied

A gallery of death art, primitive actions to be seen.
Ceiling dripping from their blood, loves to watch them creep.The Duskfall - The Destroyer - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-duskfall/the-destroyer-lyrics.html
Opened the gates of torture, he has found his way.
Generations screaming for more, ripping trough the gateways.

The destroyer...

Skulls piled...

The destroyer...