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[chorus 1] Sons of flesh - marching - feasting On your blood Lords of death - thirsting - greeding For your soul In the night - hunting - crawling With sharp knives Sacrifice - cutting - screaming Mutilation [chorus 2] We are the fleshcult Addicted to death We are the legion Of crawling flesh [repeat chorus 1] [repeat chorus 2] On your knees Hold out to die Your heads will roll Beheading day We are the messengers of true belief SongtexteWe are the death squad as you can see Pray to the bloodsoul, breeding the dead Feeding the demons without regret We're forged in blood, we are damned in fire We are the deathlord's great desire Legions of hatred, guiding our ways Thousands of souls that we have slain [repeat chorus 2] In the center of hate, we will arise We cause havoc, pain and demise We skinned souls and we are forced to kill Through guts and gore we pursue our will We returned from the dead to the living Absorbing all what corpses are giving No one can stop us, the death machinery The legion is marching death to victory Aus Songtexte Mania