Mortal Sin - Blood Of My Enemies

An island of death in the madness of life Where the bodies are left to decay Smelling the stench of the rotting flesh All the victims are left with their prey Weeping wounds lunatics Bodies burn like candlesticks Screaming tongues wounded pride Dead man walk among all those Among all those who died The blood of my enemies No need for sympathy The blood of my enemies Call in the infantry (2x) A license to kill in a temple of doom Where the preachers all beg for their lives A symptom of hate and a merciful fate Where the preacher of evil survives Weeping wounds lunatics Bodies burn like candlesticks Screaming tongues wounded pride Dead man walk among all those Among all those who died The blood of my enemies No need for sympathy The blood of my enemies Call in the infantry (2x) Picking up the pieces Fighting for another day Decimate the Christians Celebrate their holiday Taking all the pleasure Taking all the pain away Killing all the enemy This will be the price you pay The taste of revenge & the smell of success As you bury the lives of the dead The island of death in the madness of life Are the dreams that you live in your head Weeping wounds lunatics Bodies burn like candlesticks Screaming tongues wounded pride Dead man walk among all those Among all those who died The blood of my enemies No need for sympathy The blood of my enemies Call in the infantry (2x)