Lay Down Rotten The Fever
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Damned uncreation
Cut open the vein
Flesh as pure as bitterness
Beware of the sinner's hands
Doomed by the worshippers of great disasters
Rising high upon a bloody overture to open the blackened gates
Rising high upon a bloody overture to open the blackened gates
It's in my blood, it's in my guts
Poisoned by the last deceiver
I am hellbound
Fading schemes vanishing before my very eyes
Twilight of the neverworld
Demons feeding on my spine
Beyond the tower of sorrow I swallow my screams
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
The beast has bitten me
Lungs on fire, grey skin on dry bones
Cast in stone the final thoughts
A cold grave for the lifeless
Incarcerated, my eyes are in cages
In vein the sinner's temptations
A hellish nightmare, insane in a dream
The dead disdain the living
Rising high upon a bloody overture to open the blackened gates
Rising high upon a bloody overture to open the blackened gates
It's in my blood, it's in my guts
Poisoned by the last deceiver
Damned uncreation
Cut open the vein
Flesh as pure as bitterness
Beware of the sinner's hands
Doomed by the worshippers of great disasters
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead
All dead
Dead, we are dead