Sticks and Stones - Blood and Bones

Bleed the traitors and spill their blood on all those who follow them cowardly or blindly. Feed them only their offal. Good, stinking, contaminated tripe. It won't change their habits too much. The legions of demons swarm the Earth. They feast. They feed on all this pathetic and sordid spectacle. Even though children's flesh remains their guilty pleasure, they show great tolerance. Feed the hells. And the hells will feed you. Feed the hells. And the hells will feed you. Shed blood for the ancestral hells. Free yourselves from your tasteless destiny. Stick and bones Shed blood for the ancestral hells. For the ancestral hells. Sticks and stones Blood and bones.