Disgrace of lord Living carrion , meat bloody Without hands , without legs , wit eaten noses Alive inside and dead outside Feeling just pain , thinking corpse They have sined when they have born the myself And the lord told them : Let the pestilence bite you Let your brains decayed Twisted parts of body , teared eyes and tongues Let your meat conceal itself by ulceres Let your blood corrupt Let the curse be your clothes And don't even let dogs lick your wounds Punished by lord Tortured to the end of their daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
