Drewsif Stalin's Musical Endeavors - Festering World | Текст песни

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With this axe I cleanse and purge the dead and rotting from this earth. With inhuman precision, I make the first incision. Cutting, ripping, tearing, grinding the dead.

Festering World.
A Festering World is no place to live.

Cut them limb from limb, the most effective method. Disembowelment, a surefire kill.

Bleeding, screaming, I do not show them mercy. These things are not my loved ones, and with this axe I bring judgment.

Festering World.
A Festering World is no place to live.

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