Take A Close Look
This Brazen Bull Shall Be Your Tomb
Take off your clothes You wouldn't want them to melt
Get inside quick this trap doors been made just for you
Rest up easy I see the flames engulf the Bronze
BRONZE!
Your skin starts to melt
As the heat conducts through you
The Brazen Bull's Red Hot
Just right to roast you
Your shrieks of Agony music to my ears
Your screams of misery Melodious Harmony
The smoke rises
I inhale the Incense
Stench of burning flesh
No sweeter smell
(Guitar)
The bellowing sounds from
Within
So tender
You die Gurgling
My Sadistic Tendencies Quenched
The bellowing sounds from
Within
So tender
You die Gurgling
My Sadistic Tendencies Quenched
I roast your carcass till your bones sparkle
I'm not gonna let you rest in peace
Even in Death
The Scorched Skeleton Of Yours
Will never go washed
Bring out the craftsman we shall make ornaments