End of all  Carving up your flesh  Entrails fall  Smashing/cracking limbs    At the altar of madness  Carving up your flesh  Smashing heads up less  The piece of meat is mass    Ripped that skin and torn that flesh  For analy addiction  Dismembering rancid arms and legs  By lunaticall fiction    Butchered Souls  Are my addiction  Butchered souls  For my confection    Ones wash your hands with blood  Take; take all of their guts  Make; make murdering flesh  This suffer for dying    Ripped that skin and torn that flesh  For analy addiction  Dismembering rancid arms and legs  By lunaticall fiction    I take your arms away  Feasting for their souls  Am I blood and body screaming?  Your times has come to begin the bleeding  Butchered souls  Butchered souls    Feasting the blood  Your arms are broken  Of any kill  What means be butchered  Butchered Souls  Butchered Souls    Ripping that skin  My hands are blood red  Just one more kill  Oh, we could never be    Am I blood and also bleeding?  Dying souls and body screaming  After kill this  Insight body  Are you dying in the middle of the night?  Are you crowling it means to stay, be blind?    Suffocated, reconnected, cut together, kill with pleasure,  Morbid visions, stripped and strangled    Give me now the axe; hold your head for suffering  Of any condemned, time for blasphemous bleeding    What have I done?