Rot beneath below killing the chance denied
The rotting of the soul
The pain denies the soul even after falling
The killing gently: dissection of the light
The rotting of the soul
The pain realize the wounds, leaving of your soul
- It lives!
You light the soul killing the ones they save
The rotting of the soul
Dying of the pain, the killing of the soul
- It rots!
Killing! Send you to your grave
Dying! Soon the one they save
Tearing! Rid you of your limbs
Infection soon... infection soon sets in...
Peeling! Rid you of your skin
Infected! Infected!
Comin! Soon the end of life
Dying! Cure you of infliction
