Ways of Death - Attomica

The guilty one

Died by the poisonous gas

Bastard son

Now is sitting at Satana’s chair

Humanity

Lives the worst nightmare

The prophecy

Brings death to anywhere

Death ways

Grows like disease

People die

There’s no chance to live

Exterminate, mutilate

The life’s end

Murder, torture 'till death

Human being becomes divide

Like a dirty and fucking race

There’s no choice

No safe place

An abusive act shows the dark reality

Changing what’s gonna happen

And now be buried for eternity

Ways of death