Anger of a thousand souls, hate you will uncover Horror of a billion deaths, struggling voices smothered Tearing through the pits of hell, rip your soul apart Embrace this living breathing world, for soon you shall depart
Run screaming from the night Evade the seething blight Basking in your fear Touch of death is near!
Worthless pride of stinking man, the evil and the lies Behold your grim inheritance, the sinful beast arise! Consume this rotted waste of life, flesh will sear in flames Erase my wicked history, char away the shame
The Plague prepares to reap it's wrath Death's bloody scythe rips out its path Like bugs they scurry from the day Die in pain! Man shall stay Drenched in blood
I am the God of misery and soon I'll speak your name Your worthless soul a feast for me and I will teach you pain And in time you will learn the price of foolish pride Eternal contemplation - eternity to dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.