TZIL
THROW YO ASS INSIDE THE TRUNK
LEAVE YO BODY GUSHING BLOOD
YOU FUCK WITH US YOU GETTIN SUNK
CHOP YA BODY IN THE MUD
AND WHILE I WATCH I TILT MY HEAD
AND SEE THE END OF SOULS ADREAD
WATCH THE LIFE DRAIN OUT YOUR SKULL
AND IN MY MIND IM FEELING NULL
THE BELL TOLLS HEADS ROLL IN THE NIGHT IM FEELING
DEAD COLD WITH NO SOUL IT MIGHT BE THE LAST YOU WILL FEEL KNOWN
BUT HELL NO YOU AINT LEAVING YOU BETTER SAY YOUR PRAYERS
CAUSE TONIGHT WILL BE YOUR LAST
IN THE VILLE'S WHERE WE KILL CANDLES DRIPPING DOWN YA HEELS
TRY TO FIGHT AND FEEL THE BITE OF THE BEAST FROM BENEATH
SLOWLY RIPPING OFF YOUR FACE ONE BY ONE YOU'LL GET A TASTE
OF YOUR LAST BREATH OF LIFE WHEN YOU END UP IN THE VILLE