Interpret:

Bloodbath

Album:

Nightmares Made Flesh

A black and white moving cloud of wings in the sky 
A flock of vultures approach while blotting out the sun 
Their shrieks are deafening 
To the human ears 
Of those who died, all return... 


Feel the hoofs - they're coming 
Hear the growls - they're coming 
Fallen prey now hunt their hunter 
Vengeance of the animal beast 


See their numbers - they're coming 
Smell their stench - they're coming 
Slaughtered victims now slay their master 
Retaliation of the beast 


Nations are trampled under four legged flesh 
A pounding horde of hollow bodies in sight 
They rear their skulls and cry out 
Of all those who were killed, all return 


Echoes of swine squeals distorting the silence 
Reclaiming the loss of meat stolen from their bodies 
Chewing and pissing on human remains 
Of all those who were slain, all return 


Moans and barks coming from the same direction 
The human's pets no longer sit at their sides 
Primitive instincts, animalistic dogma 
Of all those in captivity, now in devious activity 


Species without a language of words 
Known only for their deeds 
A call upon death, death answers quickly 
Of all those who're alive, not an animal - not a man 


Massive human emibration 
Massive death inhabitation