Death is part of life, it was your time to die
Through victims I take my pride
I'll meet you again in hell
I feel something coming over me. A sense of gruesome death.
To track my enemies. Hunt them down until nothing is left
The scent of fear fills the air
A trail to follow for the cunning
No urine can mask this scent
The search is on as I track you, my prey
You can't run from me, I can taste you
Your blood is in the air
You can't run from me, I will track you down
You lack the speed
Your throat is in my hands
Life is squeezed away
Death is part of life
This will end your suffering, I am the victor
The weight of your body strains me for I am weak
Stuffed and gutted, a trophy on my wall
A visible carcass for one and all
Died for nothing but gave me something
The satisfaction, the thrill, the kill
An extensive compilation of metal, hardcore, punk, and folk songs benefitting reproductive justice non-profits around the world. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 3, 2019