Corpse for the Theft - Caedere

We are no gods, we are just

We are no gods, we are just mortal!

Shadows on the wall, they’re about to take control

Blinking of a knife, the divine strife

Visions of a morbid dead, this corpse for the theft

We are no gods, we are just mortal!

They will slay us with all their pleasure

They will slay us without any sequence

They will slay us when we’re in their mind

They will slay us when we’re in their sight

Ripping off the skin, massacre to deep within

Caustic through the bowels, grasping as nothing less

With the utmost exertion, slowly decapitation

We are no gods, we are just

No chance, when they seek for a victim

No hope, when they manage terror

To late, evil is on your way

So fear, as malediction arises

/i Corpse for the theft

Decaying to bloody sludge

Corpse for the theft

Smash the limbs to smithereens