Hungry we storm through the night To k** everything in god's might Like hellhounds we drool for your flesh Like black d**h rats we eat through your chest Like vultures we feast on your corpse Blood thirsty generals at war We drink the blood straight off the vein We crack the skull, devour the brain We k** for pleasure, our bloodfeast has begun We are the wolftribe - like father like son Prowl through the night we are the spawn of the summoning AWAKE THE DEAD! Awakening the dead, you know it, you will be… LEFT FOR DEAD! LEFT FOR DEAD!!! Screaming, crying, nothing can stop this moment of d**h You are fading away, your eyes cannot shut coz they are forced up with broken gla** Now witness your own d**h Intestines are flying as we rip them out your a** Impaled through the chest The torture division now use you for the black ma** Tortured, dismembered Your body hang so helpless and useless You beg for mercy We are not here to save you we are only after d**h We come around like animals We eat you alive like cannibals We f** you up with morning stars Torture Division - Elite Serial k**as Prowl through the night we are the spawn of the summoning AWAKE THE DEAD! Awakening the dead, you know it, you will be… LEFT FOR DEAD! LEFT FOR DEAD!!!