Last you remember
Your sight's going red
Visions of corpses staring
Holes in their heads
Hammer dripping
A stench of death
Air draped in fumes
Of their final breath
The smell of putrid bodies
Fear frozen on their face
My spectre haunting victims
Vanished without a trace
My hammer caves their face in
A mass of flesh and bone
Condemned to decompose
Sledgehammer funeral
None know the guilt I feel
It weights upon my mind
The task must be done
Bloodlust to satisfy
Born from the anvil
Pain cast in steel
Thoughts of horrific murder
The only time I feel
I search for one more victim
I feel myself devolve
I seek to collect bodies
I need to shatter bone
Condemned to decompose
Sledgehammer funeral
Sledgehammer Funeral
Sledgehammer Funeral
Sledgehammer Funeral
Sledgehammer Funeral
Last you remember
Your sight's going red
Visions of corpses staring
Holes in their heads
Hammer dripping
A stench of death
Air draped in fumes
Of their final breath