[Lyric] Infernal death (Shatter (RUS))

Piles of bodies
Everything will die
Our needs are satisfied so real
Come to feast with smell of blood
Where human flesh so precious
Burn our bodies to infernal death

To infernal death...

Healer of our bodies-it's blood and flesh
Evil is coming-all your hopes is lost
Come to feast with smell of blood
So you become an ashet
Fear is the point to infernal death

To infernal death...

Human souls are burning
In the stoves of hell so true
Open caskets are scattered
When the work is done