Woorden:
Horn Of The Rhino

Awake in the mud, one with the ground Ancient hunger, cold fire burns Silent dragging, wet death awaits Watch the grotesque opening its gates Swamp mother

Wake the devil Hymns of failure With forgotten names Born with a mark In the forehead No saviours no saints To take the whip away The time has come To

Fire tongues and fever Black drum load as hell Unspeakable horror brings us the end Signs aline Comes from the sky The eternal burning eye Severed crust

Plague of carrion Darkest hour Seed of evil Bleed your mother No time to rise the axe The throne buried in ice No more restrained anger Rotting this

Fire tongues and fever Black drum load as hell Unspeakable horror brings us the end Signs aline Comes from the sky The eternal burning eye Severed crust

See this throne surrounded by bitches The king is blind Beware with the horns of the beast Our sacrifice From the deep building the sentence A bleeding

Seven snakes At once coiling in my neck Bury my hands in the warm heart Engulfed in red The thing that cannot be dead Venom breathing beast, alive!

: Seven snakes At once coiling in my neck Bury my hands in the warm heart Engulfed in red The thing that cannot be dead Venom breathing beast, alive!

: Fire tongues and fever Black drum load as hell Unspeakable horror brings us the end Signs aline Comes from the sky The eternal burning eye Severed