A brainstorm going through everyone's head Smoking, drinking, tapping, pulling our beloved We share our morbid thoughts gathered at the tower We have the rage, aggression & power We are what we are, our own lord Nihilistic thoughts embedded within us Chandaal Shaitan, PGA are we You will suffer now we're free
We detest holy stones Leave your beliefs to rot alone We are your worst nightmare We'll be the ones you'll fear
Butchery embodied in the brain Craving bodies for satiation You're lured my morbid plans Now you're under sadistic hands
Oppressed thoughts explode Sanity Corrodes Asphyxiate your breath You pray for death
Smashing your head You're still not dead yet You're fear motivates You're blood makes us salivate
Repeatedly you're stabbed No screams, you're gagged Adrenaline's pumping hard Sourrounded by brutal guards
Blood drenches - sliced incision Outburst of gore - Dissection Limbs severed - amputation Fondling torso - molestation Intestines chopped - diffusion Body parts left for - putrefaction Chandaal shaitan's - satisfaction False one's fatal - destruction.