within the fury of desolate winds, vermin ride upon wings of the scorched prayers reach the void only to return in a fire of vengeance and hate and scorn no reprieve from their fate a savior they detach from the cross of rotting flesh; yet his stench and decay is what is left staring back ingesting remnants, the Plagueworm breeds, ushering the torment of hydra
Breathe My Pestilent Thy Glory Dims
no reprieve from their fate ingesting remnants, the Plagueworm breathes and breathes and causes life to fucking cease flies drop like flies and their larvae scream, drowning the sound of dead prayers from the void soil now blood seeds are sown roots unfurl stems breach forth corpses born hornets swarm the sun casts its glow on the marrow dust; fragments of all, carried by winds now calmTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
