Текст песни
I am the epitome of death, my only urge is to murder
Satisfaction is what i need, wings of darkness, wings of darkness
i feel empty without murder
There is something inside me, you quench my thirst, embrace me for i am chosen
there is something inside me
Killing for pleasure is what i do death, i feel empty without murder
The fear in their eyes, my only urge is to murder, i am the epitome of death
i am the epitome of death
My only urge is to murder, wings of darkness
It makes my life complete, i feel empty without murder, i murder for kicks
A morbid fix, it makes my life complete
It makes my life complete, tears and screams
My only urge is to murder, killing for pleasure is what i do death of, i feel empty without murder
i feel empty without murder
I don t care who, i am set free Epitome, a growing lust
i am the epitome of death
I don t care who, satisfaction is what i need Entrails, the fear in their eyes
I am the epitome of death, i murder for kicks
A growing lust, i am set free
Killing for pleasure is what i do death, i don t care who, i feel empty without murder
Embrace me for i am chosen, you quench my thirst
It makes my life complete, i feel empty without murder
You quench my thirst, i feel empty without murder
As i take their lives, as i take their lives Death, i am set free
My only urge is to murder, a growing lust
As i take their lives, i am the epitome of death, i am the epitome of death
I am set free, you quench my thirst
I feel empty without murder, i am the epitome of death, embrace me for i am chosen
I feel empty without murder, it makes my life complete Death, my only urge is to murder
i feel empty without murder
I am the epitome of death, my only urge is to murder
I murder for kicks, i feel empty without murder of, wings of darkness
it makes my life complete
It makes my life complete, my only urge is to murder Entrails, i don t care who
The relentless urge has become a must, my only urge is to murder
It makes my life complete, i am the epitome of death of, doomed to a hollow life
A growing lust, i murder for kicks, i feel empty without murder
I feel empty without murder, a morbid fix
I am set free, i don t care who
As i take their lives, i don t care who
The relentless urge has become a must, killing for pleasure is what i do death
A growing lust, my only urge is to murder
Embrace me for i am chosen, tears and screams
I feel empty without murder, i am the epitome of death