Dead. With the rotting one below. Live. Leaving the one who died. You. Lie. You. Rotting as one. Destiny comes. Dying of this fear. Death is the one.
Face yourself in burns with fortune Comes with the falling rain Peels down, racist game The death falls, blood pours And then we see lies pour, lies
Not the one Souls are gonna burn You're the one Coming down the dead Thru the darkness Skies are gonna shout Pray for lies But who's the one to go Streams
Ha Ha. Only true, only true Obituary and Diablo D., Skinner T, wants some pleasure. Bastard cycle. Profession of a make of myself. ...well with a spell
We're dying for our souls to learn We're dying for our souls to burn We're dying for our souls to learn We're dying
Write down! what I say! Fall back the evil way! Hold on words of prey... Burned in, the minds decay! Stand forth, lies pay! Fall back, the evil, way!
Spirits call, spirits rise Desolate sky, spirits die Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within You've got your strays, the mice are killed
Final Thoughts Sigh on to you just lost the blow Sigh on to you Sigh on to you My friend Fell thoughts of soul's descend Final Thoughts Sigh on to
I know that in the depths beneath The guilty are the saved I know living through pain You, will obey, you lie Living out the pain you feel When you're
You're rising, killing of the dead Body in the shadow, calling of the dead You're dying, live beyond the way Falling through the gates Scavenge you, with
Go To find the arise Kill at first sight Fight---live through the hell War is our prize Twisting their minds Kill at first sight Go To find the arise
The killing is a mean rots in the pain Fight for the fear of rights The time is set scream for the help Fly thru the darkest nights The peeling is the
Come on, don't do well Where I feed the living hearts I got a torch to light Feel these smelted fires burn I don't care what they say I don't care, I
Go to the place, I say! I will see you there! Inside my head! I will see you inside my head I will get to your soul, I will get inside your head
Your soul, take mine Your time, time Fighting it low Yeah, you
Rot beneath below Killing the chance to die The rising of the dead The pain denies the soul Even after the killing gently Dissection of the light The
When I looked at evils face Death I've seen beyond Killing darkness of rotting pain Chilling your spine Finding death rots slow Killing darkness is coming
Rot alone. Destiny killing the souls of lives at your feet. Dead to its fight, yellers descend. Killing the darkened rotting fate. Fate. Rot alone. Bludgeoning