Death Dealer by Graves (hardcore) Lyrics

This is the work of a servant, to try and fill his bloodlust. Body by body they start to pile up. This is the work of a servant, decay all around. Devoured cities. Burn them to the ground. There's no stoping his bloodlust. There's no stopping the end. He will drain the blood from the incision he made in your head. I will shatter the earth. Drag the bodies through the fucking hills. Nobody will find those who I've killed. Hundreds upon hundreds lay dead still. Veins run dry. Life's expired. You will all pray. I am not your servant. I can't fulfil your bloodlust. I drag these souls to feed the messiah. I am not your crown to take, I am not your slave to make. I walk away and leave you starved, my name etched in scars.