Soul Collector - To Decay From Within | Текст песни

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• Soul Collector
• To Decay From Within

Hands grow numb, body shivers.
I can't understand what's happening to me.
In the eye of the fog
Fear takes over me.
I feel things happening inside.

Death comes nearer.
She relies on smell of rotten flesh,
She wants to take away my soul,
And to see my body
decay through her eyes

Eyes are filled in by blood.
I feel the decay from within.
Huge bubbles on my skin burst.
Vile pus flows out from the wounds.
I smell rotten meat,
I fall on the ground.

Guts are thrown out of me
Eyes follow,
My body ecudes blood and pus.
My mortal life is ending/
I will not feel pain,
I am already dead.

Death comes nearer.
She relies on smell of rotten flesh,
She wants to take away my soul,
And to see my body
decay through her eyes.

Heap of a vile swill
All that remained from me