Demon lord of chaos A vast barren kingdom with no souls Elevated to divinity Raised to godlike stature Legions of infected rats Marionettes are swarming the graves In chains like hounds Controlled by their master
Pest to the society Hordes of creatures half dead but still alive Visible skeleton, fierce eyes Glowing like the sun
Resilient vectors for disease Nesting in tens of thousands Evolved over ages Into epidemic beasts
Black tooth grin Jaws in frantic clutching Imminently set free A horde of the undead
Attired in cloak Judgement awaits Determines who lives And who will surely die
Blood filled with bacteria Veins full of venomous poison An incurable diseaseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.