The Path Lyrics

Surviving gotta leave it now
My greed for flesh, my cruelty
I'll let them fall down like a block
On such an empty humanity
I'm sorry friends of mine
I'm sorry for the next dawn you
won't see again
No time for raving escapes

Last stop!

With b***s your stomach I chop
Your skin my claws will make fall
I love to see the muddy ground
Takin' live from your blood

Last stop!
I'm here to take you far away
Up in the north - northern than here
In such a grotesque slaughter house
You are gonna be welcome

I'm sorry friends of mine
But you have to know
There won't be any new dawn
...again, never again
Last stop!

With b***s your stomach I chop
Your skin my claws will make fall
I love to see the muddy ground
Takin' live from your blood

With b***s your stomach I chop
Your skin my claws will make fall
I love to see the muddy ground
Takin' live from your blood

Last stop!
Here I come