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Carnicero

Mutilator

Butcher

Endless agony endless terror
The panic spreads in your mind
Your steps are not heard
Your shadow is made of blood

Your eyes reflect the death
Branded on your putrid face
He waits your eyes to close
And destroy you in your dream

Butcher

Don't sleep never dream
'cuz he waits for you
His claws cause fear
His main weapon

Now you're sleeping
And he's walking beside you
A smile on his face
Shows his pleasure to kill

You try to escape try to wake up
But you don't know how to do it
Now you are his game
Don't believe you'll survive

His game is mortal
And it's only beginning
Your life is nothing
To he who commands this game

Now he's trying you looking at your eyes
He pronounces his sentence you get weak
Looking at your face

His faces shows his killer way
His claws cause terror and aversion
He controls your mind in your nightmare
A smile in his face hate in his look
You see that you cannot defeat him

All over you're waking up
You can breathe easily
Now you can see quietly
It was only a nightmare

But you're looking at your arm
You see a brand of claws
The panic seizes control of you
You get suffocated by the fear

Butcher

Carnicero

Agonía interminable, terror interminable
El pánico se extiende en tu mente
Tus pasos no se escuchan
Tu sombra está hecha de sangre

Tus ojos reflejan la muerte
Marcada en tu rostro pútrido
Él espera a que cierres los ojos
Y te destruya en tu sueño

Carnicero

No duermas, nunca sueñes
Porque él te espera
Sus garras causan miedo
Su arma principal

Ahora estás durmiendo
Y él camina a tu lado
Una sonrisa en su rostro
Muestra su placer por matar

Intentas escapar, intentas despertar
Pero no sabes cómo hacerlo
Ahora eres su juego
No creas que sobrevivirás

Su juego es mortal
Y apenas está comenzando
Tu vida no significa nada
Para aquel que comanda este juego

Ahora te está probando, mirando tus ojos
Pronuncia su sentencia, te debilitas
Mirando tu rostro

Su rostro muestra su forma de matar
Sus garras causan terror y aversión
Controla tu mente en tu pesadilla
Una sonrisa en su rostro, odio en su mirada
Ves que no puedes vencerlo

De repente despiertas
Puedes respirar con facilidad
Ahora puedes ver tranquilamente
Solo fue una pesadilla

Pero miras tu brazo
Ves una marca de garras
El pánico se apodera de ti
Te sofocas por el miedo

Carnicero

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