Gruesome Tasks Lyrics - Death Shall Rise - Cancer

Mercenary men, knock you dead 

Killing for a living, is what is said 

Disposing of people, blood money pays 

Gruesome executions, are used this waty 

Gruesome tasks 

Slaughters made 

They create 

Screams of pain 

Limbs cut off, sliced to death 

Stomach ripped open, no life left 

Glistening drops, of butchery 

Their salvation, misery 

The blood of men is spilled to be 

payed with cash 

When they die the payment is made 

Their salvation, misery 

Shattered lives are lost 

Crimes of death do cost 

Death forgotten too fast 

The pain of the past