: We're coming Rotting in the wastes below We're turned inside out Beyond the darkness we arise We're turned inside out Beyond the fearless cries We
: You've found once, live wise. The taste to come, we'll go. Lost right taking the face, the coming show. Threatening skies. Threatening skies. I will
: We're dying for our souls to learn. We're dying for our souls to burn. We're dying for our souls to learn. We're dying.
: Destiny, feel disgrace. I'm the one that's fallen. I'm the one in pain. I'm the one that's going. Forces decay in pain, by the light. The suffer is
: The killing is a mean rots in the pain Fight for the fear of rights The time is set scream for the help (horror) Fly thru the darkest nights The peeling
: Resign my brain. Knows bored, minds cored. Your fate has come rewound. I thought the day I'd die you'd rule. Rewind my sense. Range choice of live
: Kill. Fight 'til the death in a living hell. Fight 'til the death, remove any wait. Fight 'til the death in a living hell. Fighting death. Fight 'til
: Go on don't do well. Where I feed the living hearts. I got a torch to light. Feel these melting fires burn. I don't care what they say. I don't care
: Face yourself in Burns with fortune. Comes with the falling rain. Peels down, racist game. Death falls, blood pours. Then we see lies pour, lies pour
: Fall, white light fell. You fear, the point death sent. Rise the dead's awake. You, you like to find me in what's right. Like to dream me in hell,
: Chopped in half Feel the blood spill from your mouth With rotting ways comes destiny Feel the soul taking over, bleed! Chopped in half Feel the
: Final thoughts So long to you Just lost the blow, so long to you So long to you my friend. Fell thoughts of souls descend. The final thoughts Final
: You are coming for You're coming to. You're killing for me. Realize, the point is. The pain comes The body's fresh. You're killing for me. Kill for
: Your grips fallen. I'm fallen, we've fallen beyond. Expired, we've acquired platonic disease. No jury, your cause. Speak laws afford the bigot. Back
has soldiers try. I have come to read my friend The gifts of all those born and bred. The living dead once more resign. We're facing cause it's creation
: Spirits call, spirits rise. Desolate sky, spirits die. Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within. You've got your strays, the mice are
join me, slowly we rot. Slowly we rot. Dead to all. Fighting as you slowly read in your love. Fighting the sword. The sword is your plow. Dead to all