A Fistful Of Intestines Lyrics & Chords By Necromondo

Bled from the cranium The blunt force trauma Disturbed mind bent Slipped into the coma All's gone without a care Only knows how to stare Life's gone without his shape ...read more

people came together and their chant, it felt like wind and the voices cried to heaven first the dark dispatch was sent and the evil had to harken for the darkness couldn't...read more