Necrocannibal - Burial Of The Soul | Текст песни

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Your reason deformed by the lie
Decayed your soul
Simplified mind
Exhaust reflected in your eyes
Turn sour the blood

World of sodomic refuse
Steeped ground in the blood
Mass sommited cunfusion
Madness reign in the hearts

Thirst for the feminine body
torture your atrophy mind
But only bestial instincts
Continue your life

Take place the loath-to-depart
Your soul burialed
Can you hear?
The funeral bell
Ringing in your mind

Look at yourself, truth is revealed
And maggots infested corpse
Mutilated body sink on the floor
Returning to the site to get some more

You unnecessary being
Food of the graves worms
Created gladden to death
Make wise gods wrath...

...Your unnecessary being
Food of the graves worms
Created gladden to death
Make wise gods wrath...

...Burial of the soul!

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