Killing Spree - Burden Of Grief

Late at night, go for a ride

I’m on my way to paradise

Looking around to find some victims

My playroom is empty, I guess it’s time

Time to shed some blood tonight

Time for the unholy ripping knife

Looking around to find some victims

An order of my inner voice

Grind the knives

Waiting for the darkened night

Killing spree

Break the spell of sanity

Wield the blades

In the dark and dismal shades

Killing spree

The madman’s on the hunt

Late at night, my playroom is loaded

I’m feeling like in paradise

Screams for mercy, cries of pain

Just like a symphony in my brain

The knife’s my paintbrush, the knife’s my tool

I am an artist without rules

Corpses are my passion

Blood is my obsession

Grind the knives

Waiting for the darkened night

Killing spree

Break the spell of sanity

Wield the blades

In the dark and dismal shades

Killing spree

The madman’s on the hunt