Abattoir Lyrics & Chords By The Mercers

Pure infestations of blasphemies Rising darkness through hallowed ground Lambs weep in deception Desecration upon the worms of church Messengers of the unholy war We shall...read more

Death is its wings Riding you like a plague The clock is ticking Your life will fade This nightly realm Is void of your god Can not hide Can not deny Can not turn...read more

Might is a magnet and everyone dreams of it. And if they have it they just try not to lose it. With all your might you impose your will. You don't like the persons who put...read more