Wings of Death

Here we are waiting in the Killing fields Looking for a moment to strike The hand of death awaits for you victims Your butchered head impaled on a spike Head on a block and a falling axe above you There can be no escape from your plight Blood runs through your veins as adrenaline rushes The hand of death is in sight And you're wondering why you're about to die We have the wings, the wings to fly And from the inside you feel no pain Nothing left but your remains We fly on wings of death Cattle will guide us to the light And when the blood turns red You will never ever win this fight The hell of death awaits on the other side The Grim Reaper's visiting you Looking to the heavens for merciful forgiveness Misguided faith won't see you through Skies open up to the horror that awaits you As you take your last breath You try in vein to resist from the demon As he spreads his wings of death And you're wondering why you're about to die We have the wings, the wings to fly And from the inside you feel no pain Nothing left but your remains We fly on wings of death Cattle will guide us to the light And when the blood turns red You will never ever win this fight We fly on wings of death Watch the lightning strike as Darkness falls And now you're filled with dread Do you think you've really got the balls We have you in our sights You can't avoid this fight Await The dread and fear As we make you disappear As you Look up to the sky You know you're about to die Excruciating pain You can't stop the Chadwick train We fly on wings of death Cattle will guide us to the light And when the blood turns red You will never ever win this fight We fly on wings of death Watch the lightning strike as Darkness falls And now you're filled with dread Do you think you've really got the balls We fly on wings of death Cattle will guide us to the light The end it comes for all But you will never win this fight We fly on Wings of death In this town we are the law When we strike it's your last breath We are the cull when duty calls