Next Attack Songtext
von Mantic Ritual

I speak the language of those who kill
Seeing a murder as another thrill
I′m hearing voices of another kind
Taking the lives of the bodies I find
The color red fills the blackest night
As I place the sharpness to your back
Bodies falling from every place
As I wait for my next attack
I feel the presence of my innocent prey
Watching as they try to run away
I crush their bodies as the killing began
Tasting the blood that flows in their skin
The color red fills the blackest night
As I place the sharpness to your back


Bodies falling from every place
As I wait for my next attack
The color red fills the blackest night
As I place the sharpness to your back
Bodies falling from every place
As I wait for my next attack
I speak the language of those who kill
Seeing a murder as another thrill
I'm hearing voices as another kind
Taking the lives of the bodies I find
The color red fills the blackest night
As I place the sharpness to your back
Bodies falling from every place
As I wait for my next attack