Besedila: Nucleator. Other. Born To Kill.

Back in the days it grows, in these days it built
To a never ending wish to kill
At the edge of bane, where the mind remains
Achieve the insane

Appetite for flesh and thirst for blood
Fans the will of cutting out a part
A liver for lunch or a shank to brunch
It feeds the hunger

Born to Kill....total massacre
Evil thoughts...no one left alive so far Born to Kill....no one is save
Blood and Flesh....rotting in a common grave

And the color of blood brings out the dark
Ripping sanity appart
Inner voice commands, appetence obey
Suffer every night and day
It gives me pleasure to be on the prowl
And I don't want to get normal at all
So the hunt goes on, until the work is done
I will come to you
Born to Kill....total massacre
Evil thoughts...no one left alive so far

Born to Kill....total massacre
Evil thoughts...no one left alive so far Born to Kill....no one is save
Blood and Flesh....rotting in a common grave