Smell Of Death Lyrics - Hatesphere

Love the smell of death in the morning 

With the flavors of terror fed to me 

Designed to watch things die 

Praying for life 

Their sufferings for my pleasure 

Their bloody tears for petty laughs 

Designed to let things die 

Praying for life 

The smell of death reeks from the living 

Another mans anguish is my success 

Prosper from the failures of the misfortunate 

Amused to death inside the walls 

All in all Im just another 

Another prick with no balls 

Designed to kill things right 

Praying for life 

The smell of death reeks from the living 

As the tables turn 

and the master becomes the slave 

As the wretched of the earth 

revolt from the graves