On the Shore I used to stay
A new creature loomed with
Red-cleaved hands
Blood-filled rock and
Stained red sands
Silenced skins, like fallen leaves
Sprawl this rotted red-soaked beach
Grounds of wasted bodies even
Flies won't eat
My giant frame felt so small
My gaping smile won no charms
Stone-red eyes and empty hearts
Desperate minds and vile arts
On the shore I used to stay
The slayer's not in search of prey
Flay the flesh to feed the day
The red of death is ocean bound
If I'll stand you'll lay me down
My love of life has no sound
The slayer's not in search of prey
Flay the flesh to feed the blade
The violent crash of neutral waves
The slayer's not in search of prey
On this foreign shore I used to stay
On the shore I used to stay
The slayer's not in search of prey
Flay the flesh to feed blade
On the shore I used to stay
The slayer doesn't need the earth
Flay the flesh to reap my worth
On the shore I used to stay
The slayer doesn't say a word
Flay the flesh to feed an urge
On the shore I used to stay
The slayer doesn't need remorse
Flay the flesh to slay some more