A feast for the crows, a ritual of gore
I descend upon you, with the scent of death's door
My blade unsheathed, a thirst for your blood
I will disembowel you, and leave you for the mud
Chorus
Disembowel, disembowel, your enemy
Tear out his entrails, let him bleed
Disembowel, disembowel, your enemy
Leave him for the crows to feed
Verse 2
I rip through your flesh, with savage delight
Your screams echo through the night
I tear out your organs, one by one
Leaving you to rot in the sun
Chorus
Disembowel, disembowel, your enemy
Tear out his entrails, let him bleed
Disembowel, disembowel, your enemy
Leave him for the crows to feed
Bridge
I stand over your corpse, victorious
I am the master of death, the bringer of darkness
You will never be forgotten, you will be remembered as the one who was disemboweled
Chorus
Disembowel, disembowel, your enemy
Tear out his entrails, let him bleed
Disembowel, disembowel, your enemy
Leave him for the crows to feed