Quintessence of malignancy Underlings of underrating behavior Inflicting disease, contaminating environment Let there be curse upon you I say I already smell the reek of mass graves
Behold the cataclysmic cleansing It does not bow to these times When the malignant winds blow Nor to the flesh that we are You are the ones, the bringers of your own plagues So sayeth the harbingers of these days
Thou will crawl at the streets amongst the rats Let the storms rape the soil Cleansing this contamination Let the untamed forces claim its pray Raging omnivorously, let them prevail
Disasters, havoc and plagues The reek of mass graves The annihilation is unchained
Plague upon plague, a gruesome fate Plague upon plague, hope disintegrates Plague upon plague, the bitter end that you shall face
You are the ones, the bringers of your own plagues So sayeth the harbingers of these days
Plague upon plague The reek of mass graves The bitter end that you shall face So sayeth the harbingers of these daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
