Woorden: Fleshcrawl. Forged In Blood.

Forged in blood, raised in hell
Our souls, forever lost
Bodies feel the iron force
The anvil meets their flesh

Evil grabs the tortured souls
Of lives they did possess
Hatred in between unfolds
They're coming to distress

Our souls forged in blood by demons of the dead
Our mind evilized, abused to serve the bad
Our flesh set to rot to feed the ones below
Our blood starts to spill and cleanse the sins we owe

Signs of death onto the wall
Bloodlines of the past
Creatures from the other side
The suffering is vast

Forged in blood, victimized
The truth depicts the lie
Lifeless bodies torturized
Slaves of flesh will die

Obey the sign of hell
Pounding into flesh
Breaking the morbid shell
And revel in their flesh

Condemned to bleed and rot
Crushing in despair
Forged in fuckin' evil blood
No one will ever care

From the cradle of the dark
Unleashed by the dead
Through the hands of evil hearts
Terror in our heads

From the cradle of the dark
Craving for our blood
From the depths of evil's mark