Lung Cage - Death Island Lyrics

Gather them up round and round
Make the mother f*ckers hit the ground
We'll make them pay for what they have done
To death island that's where they belong
In a circle, tied together
With straps made of leather
Their hands bleed, they plead and cry
To death island they are off to die
Rotting corpses, in the sun
To death island, we let them die
Rotting corpses, in the sun
To death island
On the island in the woods
Lined them up prepared our goods
Our guns loaded, we took our aim
We pulled the triggers again and again
On the soil we let them rot
Dead Nazis that time forgot
Never buried not found until now
Their bodies are left on the ground
Rotting corpses, in the sun
To death island, we let them die
Rotting corpses, in the sun
To death island
We let them die
We watched them die
To death island