demonic laughter your cremation your lungs gasp for air but are filled with blood a sudden crack as i crushed your skull the remind of your life flashes by a life that soon won t be smiling with axe in my hand evil s rotten hand you ll see i come forward deathcrush i ll send you to your maker i ll send you to your death death nicely crucified death heads on stakes the barbeque has just begun deathcrush deathcrush deathcrush crush crush deathcrush deathcrush deathcrush3