[00:00.000] 作词 : Ben Duerr/Chris Wiseman/Bryce Butler/Andrew Monias[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ben Duerr/Chris Wiseman/Bryce Butler/Andrew Monias[00:10.910]Violent attrition[00:12.060]Salivating for the kill[00:12.522]Brutality is to be redefined[00:14.366]They aim to dominate[00:15.979]Hordes metastasize a vengeance indiscriminate[00:17.356]Disregard for human life is in the nature of the business[00:25.040]Environmental deletion[00:26.604]The lurking reaper aims[00:27.647]Heaps of corpses maimed and scattered[00:28.817]Only death now remains[00:30.837]This brutalizing reaches critical acclaim[00:32.092]They are set: initiate the final phase[00:34.868]Burst humans lined in trenches[00:35.807]Burning limbs are commonplace[00:37.076]There are bodies mutilated, faceless[00:37.742]Gaping holes have now replaced this[00:40.167]Sanitizing the grounds of fecal footsteps[00:41.916]Force-feeding a meatgrinder[00:48.406]Aim to dominate[00:54.267]Scores of humans destroyed[00:57.012]Laughter for the perished[00:59.209]War is worse than hell[01:01.289]We've seen to this[01:03.668]Stay and die[01:07.921]Hunting to the last man[01:11.487]Many men will meet their end[01:14.039]Live or die[01:15.630]The choice is yours[01:16.385]Continue to bleed or feed[01:18.618]You're feeding the meatgrinder[01:23.668]Drawn and quartered[01:24.486]Venture into the black[01:26.682]Trudging onwards through ruination[01:29.406]The more they kill, the more commemoration[01:31.611]Disheveled drones meander locating lost bodies[01:35.028]They soon will be the ones who die[01:36.689]Seize the urge to forfeit[01:38.728]Broken, seeking to cower[01:41.238]A stones throw away from hell they meet the final hour[01:44.953]A place where men are either broken, destroyed or made[01:52.747]Made to ****ing scream[01:57.233]They're hunted to the last man[02:01.736]Many men have met their end there[02:04.192]To stay and die[02:06.072]The choice is made[02:06.978]Your body jamming the gears of the meatgrinder[02:23.430]Behold, the grand design[02:28.545]The envisioned future of mankind[02:57.405]Caskets closed shall return home, with absent hosts[03:01.089]Razors to the throats of the onlookers[03:05.384]They'll become ghosts[03:07.102]Walls begin closing in[03:09.276]A death sentence from your own kin[03:13.778]Final moment in your skin[03:17.161]Into the belly of the beast[03:23.889]To feed the meatgrinder[03:33.426]Hug the ground[03:37.110]Become one with the earth[03:40.032]The faceless reaper shows its hand[03:42.346]Retrospective admonishment[03:43.190]The final moment you have feared has assimilated