Skinless and Impaled - Dawn of Disease

Watch them

Hundreds of thousands

On the way to their grave

Not a single one knows

What will await them

Dawn of day

Let the massacre begin

Each and everyone

Is forced to loose the skin

Chains and swords

Manipulating them

Still they are

Alive and breathing

Helpless are without a will

They come to the final kill

Skinless and Impaled

Drowned in their remains

Swimming in a sea of corpses

The massacre is insane

Die, die, die

They’re not dead enough

The deep fall

Will break their spine

For those

Who are still alive

The drilling stakes

Will do the rest

Thrown into a pit of spikes

None of them will be sparred

Tortured and condemned

They come to an end