The Cleaner and Mr. Filth's Van Murders piosenki

The blood flows freely on the highway again to ride hunting the ones who lie and those deranged as us The sharpened blades will fly a tornado of guts and gore here to kill some more on our blood spatter holiday Their terror has now it own ter...

Cheap flights make excellent ways ways to feed the hunters of flesh arriving to make such a mess to cleanse the filth from their lives The cleaner is here again with his sick retarded friend mr filth once again in action puncturing the flesh of...

Departure mexico city here we go again 

Floating and fading away rebirth and new gory holes seeking the times of yore what was I before Feel the leather hood the axe feels so good i bring it down on their necks again and again Manning the guillotine setting the stakes ablaze ex...

Like a gift of those who parts a while a little something to remember them by the ones that were left alive had their guts stuffed with grenades A wire drawn to the doors to ensure the blood spatter continuation when the backup eventually arrives...

The winds flows free again familiar blades in my hands riding the highways of the night ready to rumble ready to kill A simple motor inn will surely now suffice what horrors beyond these doors in dirty rotten rooms here we have the scum we...

So much killing takes its toll years and years on a roll hacking and tearing apart limbs turned into art No time for transcendence only time for dismembrance stepping back to take a break is sorely needed Contemplation is at hand why this m...

Again it came to an end backed into a corner too many of the bad ones seeking out their revenge Once more we face the end this time we might not make it atleast we took as many we could on a ride straight to hell On the wrong side of the knif...

As dreamstate dissolves reality comes pounding down padded walls and sedatives how the fuck did I get here Captured finally put to sleep and prodded charged with the heaps of dead doctors with fingers in my head No need to plan an escape th...

Two sickos in hiding longing for times thats gone away all work and no play makes for bloody desires To reap once again and feel the skin rip to shreds making the bad guys dead wearing their bones as trophies We need to get away from here t...

Biting down to take the pain bullets and knives that stab again these two sickos are made of hell endurance through torture brings the rage And finally managing to get free to dish out pain in reverse again the anatgonists suffer and break like fl...

We came we wiped we cleaned the dirty lands are healthier again so many sick ones sent to hell time to head to colder grounds A vacation worth to redo a game of hunting and cleansing disease to unleash the sickness inside upon those who deserves...