Murdered To Death-Mantic Ritual

Murdered To Death - Mantic Ritual Dodging all the bullets that are flying past your head Running for your life as they pump you full of lead Ammunition meets the marrow falling to the ground Just another casualty round after round It doesn't really matter why I do these things I do I need no rational for the things I chooses to do Just some consolation for the sh*t you have to see Ammunition costs but the murder is always free I don't turn my back Wait for my attack You're better off running through a Nazi mine field Than the chances of you living with your ego as a shield Shattering the memories that held you to the past Slaughtering the cherished ones while I just stand and laugh You could die by nature you could die on your own But I think it's better if you don't die alone Your death should be shared with nobody but me I will end your life when your limbs cease to be Feel the blackness of my breath Murdered to death