Fitlhgrinder, no-love machine, cleaner

unknown to remorse and pity

cynical, electrical fucking murderer

What a scenery, the heavy pulsebeat of the

Unholy Alliance and the white fear

Take a look around and understand, (that) your days are numbered

the demon on the Wall and the ticking clock

closing in (on that final) grasp for air, do you still believe?

reach out for mercy, it's just a bygone anyway

Filthgrinder - practice aggression

Filthgrinder - protect the wealth of the Elite

Filthgrinder - tremble upon the ugly

Trueborn creature, twist that Firm grasp of yours

like in days of old

He can feel it, he knows they can't

to be in league with the underworld can't be mistaken

you don't believe, you know!

He chants a primitive gospel, so very hard

Yeah!

The mechanisms of destructive behaviour can be an artform in itself

The beast risen represents no so called dark mercy

evil knows no good, good knows no evil

but a saviour he is in all forms, but religious

a Grand engine carrying years of built up Hatred and Powers.

You know that, isn't that why I can smell your fear?

Your heart trying to rip its way through your chest

Fitlhgrinder a beastified being risen form the collective

hatred of an oppressed people.

A people representing Pride, Dignity and Honour!