Paroles de Tormentor

On an unholy killing spree Christian death is what he needs He's wicked, violent and profane Chop of their heads and eat their brains Chaos, terror, endless disaster All in the name of satan, his master Tormentor! Obsessed by evil deeds Tormentor! He spits at god's kreation Tormentor! He won't rest 'till every fukker bleeds Tormentor! In his gruesome massacration! You'll not dare to defy When you stare into his black eyes Devastation and pain Is his only aim The holy man will pay his price As the scum of god gets sacrificed