Tekster: Dying Fetus. Killing On Adrenaline.

The face I'm beating with my fist
Is pulverized and turned to shit
So all that's left when he is gone
Is skin and blood and pulp and bone

This fucker thought that he could try
And fuck with me, no reason why
So now he got what he deserved
A coffin with his grave reserved

Where has all the common sense gone?
Can't these fuckers leave the shit alone?
Always trying to start some stupid shit
The obituary page is full of it

No death's on my conscience
'Cause they challenged and they lost
No final resistance
Fuck it, it's not my loss

Gonna fuck it up
Fuckin' bring it down
The motherfuckers dead

Don't ask me why they had to die
I try to live my fucking life
They are the ones that fucked with me
They paid the price with agony

As the force from anger erupts
Out from deep inside of me
Not a fucking chance to live
Just you bleeding

Cause of death can not be found
Corpses layed out on the floor
Hyper-violent chaos rush
All-out fucking total war

You're dead
Adrenaline rush
Unleashed pain feed
You fucking bleed

I kill once
So then I kill twice
Revenge, your death
The final ending released

The face I'm beating with my fist
Is pulverized and turned to shit
So all that's left when he is gone
Is skin and blood and pulp and bone

This fucker thought that he could try
And fuck with me, no reason why
So now he got what he deserved
A coffin with his grave reserved

Where has all the common sense gone?
Can't these fuckers leave the shit alone?
Always trying to start some stupid shit
The obituary page is full of it