Inhale the foul stench of decay As I crave the sweet cold taste of death
The Glory of my oblivion... An end to my eternal limbo
Our gods have denied our demise
The plague known as the immortals
The immortals haunt the stairs of my sanity As a mirror of mirages distorts my reality
The witch of the southern swamps The cleansing of the elders To Perfect our future we'll burn your cities
Infecting the races with ancient corrosion The elders final celebration
O' Hail Glorious Death O' Hail Glorious Death
Everything turns into nothing O' Hail Glorious Death
Our reaction to their actions has divided our fate So only those of the purest blood shall procreate.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
