Aborted - The Extirpation Agenda Lyrics
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The Extirpation Agenda
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What Are The Lyrics For The Extirpation Agenda By Aborted?
The urge to kill drives me every movement
A plethora of visions plague my gray matter With the swing of my axe I bring salvation Exemplary butchery I stalk my prey Death envisioned picturesque I am defiled at heart, I am decay My sweet bliss Exemplary butchery of those who stand before me Total extermination of all I see as unholy There will be no mercy As I purify this world of shit Bringer of the apocalypse One by one I rid the world of filth This is my final solution Extirpation agenda No separation between race and gender Extirpation propaganda I am the herald of death The cranium exposed, with every savage blow As you lie on my slab, decorticated at last A contorted expression left from the peeling Eyes torn from sockets and used in my brew Your cadaver to appease my bidding I am the herald of plague Exemplary butchery - I am beyond the grave I am the dead I stalk my prey Death envisioned picturesque I am defiled at heart, I am decay My sweet bliss Exemplary butchery of those who stand before me Total extermination of all I see as unholy There will be no mercy Watch me purify this world of shit Extirpation agenda - extermination propaganda Foul murder propaganda Extirpation agenda Foul murder propaganda |
Who Wrote The Extirpation Agenda By Aborted?
Danny Tunker, Joe Bart Van Der Wal, Kenneth Myers, Mendel Bij De Leij, Sven Decaluwe
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What's The Duration Of The The Extirpation Agenda By Aborted?The duration of The Extirpation Agenda is 3:11 minutes and seconds. |
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