No Fun At All - Joe Delord lyrics

[Music: J. Axelsson, R. Werm©n / Lyric: R. Werm©n]

Disciples, you who breathe for me

You who carries vulnerable flesh

Always the hunter, never the prey

Disciples, you're the hunters

Go and feed

Always the hunters, never the prey

After dawn, ending up wrapped in plastic

Demons of filth lurks

Murder your own kind

Expandable

Fresh meat, deceased meat

Ripped, raped, randomized

Randomized

Ripped, raped, randomized

Randomized

Chopping up the corpses

That possessed my mortal life

I'm taking form, nightmares taking form

Nightmares taking form

Chopped limbs, drained of human life

Drained of human life

Ripped, raped, randomized

Ripped, raped, randomized

Chopping up the corpses

That possessed my mortal life

I'm taking form, nightmares taking form

Nightmares taking form

Ripped, raped, randomized

Chopping up the corpses

That possessed my mortal life

I'm taking form, nightmares taking form

Ripped, raped, randomized

Chopping up the corpses

That possessed my mortal life

I'm taking form, nightmares taking form

Nightmares taking form

Chopped limbs, drained of human life

Drained of human life

Ripped, raped, randomized

Chopping up the corpses

That possessed my mortal life

I'm taking form, nightmares taking form

Chopped limbs, drained of human life

Ripped, raped, randomized