Hunting  Season  -  Nargaroth

Hunting  Season.

Irrational  Reason.

Spill  the  Blood,

Of  Child  of  God.

Dressed  in  white  Camouflage

I  entered  the  white

Forrest  of  Eden.

The  Beauty  denies  genocide  acts,

And  hidden  underneath  white  Leaf

I  wait  for  the  Shoot.

The  Target  in  my  T'scope.

With  erected  Cock.

Calculate  the  Distance.

The  Trigger  licks  my  Skin.

The  Sound  of  Death,

Tear  up  the  Silence.

A  Full  Metal  Jacket,

Rapes  the  holy  Flesh.

I  see  the  Victim  fall,

With  me  comes  the  Death.

But  my  T'scope's  yet  fixed,

On  another  Match.