Kill all. Fight Death. Lesions fighting love. Fight them all in a living hell. Slowly rot and you die. You fight death as you slowly realize. Kill them all. Fight death and slowly read in your love. Fight them all, 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. Fighting as you're slowly rotting in hell. Fight them all, join me, slowly we dwell. Slowly we dwell. Decharge. Kill all, thy tainted. Withered soul, know vile is pussing, livingf it out. Slowly rotting and dying. You might definetly feel. The distorting of (all), (your) life. Kill all who find death is not (To be) slowly rotting out. Furthermore join me. Slowly we rot. . Slowly we rot. . Then the one who find death is not slowly rotting out. Violently distorting. As his soul is leaking blood. Then the one will find the truth. Of slowly rotting out. Futhermore join me. Slowly we dwell. . Slowly we dwell. . To die. . . . . .Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
