The Maker Songtext
von Bodysnatcher

The Earth is evil
We don′t need to grieve for it
What?
Nobody will miss it

We've fallen on wretched times
All hope is erased
This curse known as mankind is laid to waste
A modern evil
Vile creatures roaming free
An evolution of malice and morbid disease


Fire and brimstone
An enemy without a face
Guilty but can′t be gutted
Hunters become the hunted
Hunters become the hunted
Erase them

Cro-Magnon
Bred from a violent nature
Cro-Magnon
Dragging bodies to their graves
You will never be safe
You will never be safe

Deemed a threat to authority
Born in the wrong century
A method shunned from society
Return to primitive savagery

Are you scared?
Are you scared?
Are you scared?
You fucking should be


I'm your fucking maker, meet me
I'm your fucking maker, meet me