[Music: J. Axelsson, R. Wermen / Lyric: R. Wermen] Disciples, you who breathe for me You who carries vulnerable flesh Always the hunter, never the prey Disciples, you're the hunters Go and feed Always the hunters, never the prey After dawn, ending up wrapped in plastic Demons of filth lurks Murder your own kind Expandable Fresh meat, deceased meat Ripped, raped, randomized Randomized Ripped, raped, randomized Randomized Chopping up the corpses That possessed my mortal life I'm taking form, nightmares taking form Nightmares taking form Chopped limbs, drained of human life Drained of human life Ripped, raped, randomized Ripped, raped, randomized Chopping up the corpses That possessed my mortal life I'm taking form, nightmares taking form Nightmares taking form Ripped, raped, randomized Chopping up the corpses That possessed my mortal life I'm taking form, nightmares taking form Ripped, raped, randomized Chopping up the corpses That possessed my mortal life I'm taking form, nightmares taking form Nightmares taking form Chopped limbs, drained of human life Drained of human life Ripped, raped, randomized Chopping up the corpses That possessed my mortal life I'm taking form, nightmares taking form Chopped limbs, drained of human life Ripped, raped, randomized