Buchery Age Has Come Songtext
von Drowned

Bodies and puddles of blood are marking the boundaries of hell
The river of blood flows down
Stamming hill is after the rain of fire

Butchery age has come

Innocents have no voice
No more innocents, yeah
No more innocents
Accomplices of death


I am the assassin, but I have no chance
Here is to kill or to die
I am the assassin, but I have no chance
Here is to kill or to die

Bodies and puddles of blood are marking the boundaries of hell
The river of blood flows down
Stamming hill is after the rain of fire

Butchery age has come
Butchery age has come