Trapped like prey in a basement Starving for weeks without rations You will die from disease with no cure
You die slowly and quiet In a decomposing state Your carcass begins to rot Maggots enter the cranium The skull tissue collapses From massive internal brain erosion
Your limbs are severed from your torso Donated to science for experimentation Your remains are burned to ash And still there is no cure Millions of people will die...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
