The Taste Of Revenge (Dead Silence Hides My Cries)

I curse the names Craved for my death It's time to stop your breath I'm back for blood Which I'll consume You feel the taste of doom My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind I promise. The torments of traitors will come I've found your place That place is a tomb Your flesh will rot in gloom The choice is clear Your end is Near I want to feel your fear My revenge. It's embraced my senses and mind I promise. The torments of traitors will come Fall to your knees Repent your sins Feel the weakness Soon you will cease your existence