Bastards Of Creation
(Nechronicles, Demo, 2008)

 

Rats, cockroaches, time of plague
Eating dead bodies we survived the holocaust
Now we are that you most fear
Now we are bastards of creation

Lepers of cursed souls
Wanderer about the rubble
Radiation demons
Terror born evil

Flesh coming off the bones
You will drink your rotten blood
Where are the promised wonders of life?
Where is the path to the paradise?

I see the creation through my gas mask
The horrors of degeneration in front of my eyes
Strong eats weak, cannibalism is survival

Bastards of creation

We are removed from prosperity
Miasma, the one of our skin
Strong fucks weak, necrophilia is pleasure

Lepers of cursed souls
Wanderer about the rubble
Radiation demons
Terror born evil

Spitting hate like a flame-thrower
Enjoying with the pain of others
We are that you most fear
We are bastards of creation